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14. Thunder-Hole

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14.

While infidelity was very rampant amongst wolves, Ragnar had never been in a circumstance where he had to point his fingers at Philipa for adultery and he had always been thankful to the goddess for granting him such a good woman who exuded loyalty.

Not anymore.

All he had were profanities in his mouth for the deception that had just been unveiled. Who was the man Philipa desired so much that she even bore his child? What did the human have that he, King of the wolves didn't have? How co
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