Beneath The Mask

Beneath The Mask

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Beatrice tilted her head, studying Theo with a curious glint in her eyes. "Theo, you seemed rather fixated on Henry just now. Are you... jealous?" Theo scoffed, a faint blush creeping up his neck. "Jealous? Ridiculous." Beatrice grinned mischievously. "Oh, come now, Theo. Don't pretend you weren't shooting daggers at him." Theo shifted uncomfortably, crossing his arms. "I was merely observing." "Sure, Theo. Observing with intensity," Bea teased, raising an eyebrow. "He's just..." Theo paused, searching for the right word. "Overbearing." Beatrice chuckled softly. "Well, lucky for you, he's not my type." Theo's jaw tightened, a flicker of relief crossing his features. "I never asked."
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"Grandmother, what big ears you have." Chuckling at my own joke, I looked down at the wolf when I felt his tail tapping on my wrist and was met with an amused look instead of the sad one before. Taking a hint when he nudged my thigh with his snout, I guided my hands towards his snout. Placing my hand on his snout as he tilted his head up to sniff my palm, I continued, "grandmother, what big nose you have." Standing up on his four paws again, he positioned himself so that he was sitting on his hind legs with his front paws resting on my shoulders. I couldn't stop the burst of laughter that escaped me when he showed me his sharp, white fangs that gleamed under the moonlight. "But grandmother, what big mouth and teeth you have." - Wherein, teenage werewolf Samuel meets his human mate Emily who lives thousands of miles away from him. Will his wolf be able to handle being apart from his very vulnerable, very human mate? Will her over-imaginative mind be able to stay sane apart from her very attractive, very male other half? Will the duo be able to sustain this long-distance relationship? How long can they keep this charade going before Samuel's wolf falls apart? (i'm still working on up-ing my description game but please don't let it hinder you from checking it out. free cookies inside the book so jump in and join Emily and Samuel along their journey.)

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