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Beyond time. Always.

she asked, sounding like she didn’t believe her eyes. I raised an eyebrow at her. “The one and only,” I said jokingly. I nodded at the bar stool next to her, and she quickly nudged it out toward me with her toe. “Didn’t know you were back in town.” I took a sip of my beer and realized that she didn’t have a drink in front of her. “Can I buy you a drink?” Audrey giggled unexpectedly. “I’m not underage anymore,” she said. “I can buy my own damn drinks.”

Every pack has rules. Rowan has incident reports. As Alpha of Wolf Ridge Pack, Rowan has a gift for protecting his people… and an unmatched talent for turning ordinary days into unforgettable disasters. Whether he’s rescuing strangers, adopting problems no one asked for, or making decisions that leave his Beta reaching for aspirin, one thing is certain: someone is always muttering, “That’s going in the paperwork.” When an unexpected woman stumbles into pack territory, Rowan’s already chaotic life becomes even more complicated. As danger closes in and old secrets begin to surface, the pack must discover whether love, loyalty, and compassion are enough to protect the people they’ve chose

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I asked, confused. He gave a half-smile. “Because then I’d never stop thinking about it.” “But you—” “That’s different,” he cut in, teasing. “You’re a child.” The sting was immediate. “I’m not a child.” “You’re twenty-five.” “I’m twenty-four. And that is not a child.” He laughed under his breath. “Lex. I’m thirty-six.” I narrowed my eyes. “So what? That’s not illegal. I am 24, an adult, Ram.”

“C'mon, it can't be that bad. That's just a place for people with insatiable appetites,“ “Did I say that out loud?“ I asked, wondering if my thoughts had been heard. “Nah, it's all over your face. You feel disgusted,“ His eyes trailed over me, “You ain't exactly prudish, so I'm guessing you ain't a fan of PDA?“ “I'm not a fan of porn, especially one as dark as what I'd just witnessed,“ “Well, I beg to differ,“ He chuckled. ”It's a hard world, lady. Most of us get random, stubborn boners. We need a place like this to ease off,“ “But there were teenagers back there…" “Over 18, I assure you.“ “Still doesn't make it feel right!“ “In all honesty, I've never heard that sexual urges respect ages. Y

James said while stepping towards his room. Alina and her mom giggle in fulfillment. Who doesn't know about Bobby Jane, that Playboy who is well known in the entire city, a 69 years old distorted man who just knows how to screw a young lady. He is the most ridiculously revolting man in the entire city who simply flaunts his cash and screws various ladies consistently day and night. Additionally, his main side interest is to toss his cash into futile spots. "Mother looks, this whore and that debased elderly man, it's a decent match," Alina asked while grinning towards Emily.

I am 18, not 16. ----------------------

I asked, aware that my voice had gone high. "And if I did?" He took a step forward. "Oh my God." I threw my hands in the air. "why is that your business?" "Do you just go around throwing yourself at men?" He growled out. "Is that what you do? Jumping from one bed to another, an endless chain of one night stands and charmed men." How dare he? How fucking dare he? "That is literally none of your business. I'm an adult and-" "All eighteen years old of you. Adult-" he snorted. "right. You're not an adult, you're a kid. If you were an adult, you wouldn't need to dress like a slut and use a fake ID at the clubs."

Damien laughed and asked me the most unlikely question. “How old are you again?”. For a moment I forgot my age. It was like I was under a spell. “Hello”, he waved his hand in front of me. I cleared my throat softly and responded “Twenty four years”. He was pleased by my response and walked out of his seat. “In Cabin, when you are sixteen years old you are legally allowed to have a baby, drive a car and work. When you are eighteen, you are legally an adult. Mr Swift, how old are you?” He asked, sitting on the desk in front of me.