The Homeless
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Última publicación vie, nov 20, 2015
"You've found your mate's scent."
Once he said those words, I wanted to jump up and celebrate. A smile spread across my face. I've been a rouge for a year since my pack was wiped out and my parents died. My dad being the beta. I've been living in alleys with Tara, Jack, and Toby. In one month I'll be 16. I shouldn't have found my mate yet, something's up.
I need to know what.
And I'm determined to find out.
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