Where The Snow Falls

Where The Snow Falls

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Nov 22, 2023
One mistake is all it can take to change the course of someone's life. For Belle her risk taking had done more damage than intended, and it ended up costing her almost two years of her life. However, another mistake was overlooked in her court proceedings that could have unraveled what had actually happened on the night of "The Accident". Anders had almost made a mistake that could have altered his pack's future. His time was almost up to find his mate, and he was becoming frantic. But on the night that Belle was taken from her cabin, almost two weeks before she was supposed to be transported, Anders had finally caught the scent of his mate. His mate that was dragged away in hand cuffs and stuffed into the back of the cop car that he followed all the way to the prison. Everyone might know what lies on the surface, but not many look to where the snow falls.
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His family had thrown him away as a baby. Packs despised him. Alpha's used him. It wasn't his fault that he didn't shift to a wolf. He had the gene's but it just wasn't active. He'd been used for only one thing and taught that he was worthless and no one would ever want him. But after some trouble he is given away to another pack, my pack. He was small and timid. Could we convince him that this pack was as good as it seemed? Excerpt: Quiet, barely heard but he'd chuckled. He turned at the end and I saw his shirt catch a stack of pots. The fell breaking all over the floor. "Oh my god. Oh my god. I'm so sorry. I'll clean it up." he says dropping to his knees and raking at the glass. "Careful don't get cut." I grab his hands to pull him away. "I'm sorry." he's staring up at me in horror. "It's just pots." I say pulling him up. "I'm sorry. I'll apologize." he reaches for my belt and pulls at it. What was he doing?

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