Fractured Mate
Koko Tonyecursed lycan's scarred matefantasy werewolf lovelucifer eva
“Nope. But if we start slamming doors, we’re no better than the packs that tossed us out.”
He didn’t argue. Lately, he’d stopped bothering.
By the end of the week, the place was packed—sixty-odd wolves, easy. Camp looked like it’d swallowed a junkyard: tree platforms popping up, cabins patched with whatever metal they found. Training doubled. Felt like chaos, but it worked.
Not everyone was what they seemed, though.
Three days after Caelin’s group rolled in, a patrol caught one of the older rogues sneaking past the sentries, dropping scent markers up on a ridge. Spy stuff. When they called him out, he went feral. Silas dropped him. Quick and ugly.
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