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Author: S.O Gold
last update publish date: 2026-07-21 02:56:21

Lamia Blackmoor POV

“That works too,” Roderick Ashfang agrees airily. “What do you think?”

“Does Clay even get a say?” Elena Frostclaw asks, taking another sip of her moon-wine. “I am not sure you are his type.”

“I am everyone’s type,” Roderick says, smoothing down his powder-blue silk tunic. “Besides, I would make it worth his while. I would give his wolf a lot more bedroom access than Lamia here ever will, and you all know it. Goddess, I would drop to my knees for that giant Alpha so fast. He
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