The Task Ahead
I just thought I had more time with my father and our pack.
“Who cares what her name is, Moral? Why does it matter if she’s hungry, Kelly? She’s Orbit Clan.” Bravo’s voice was more animal than human by the time he was done.
Oh, hell no.
“Fewer words, buddy. You are annoying me.”
I glared at the one named Bravo and was awarded with an absolute feral look.
Bravo growled, his canines elongating. What is his deal?
"Reel it in, Bravo,” the brother on my left clasped, stretching his arm around my back to slap king d-bag on the arm.
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