Two Kingdoms, One Mate
I was going to die, anyway.
"Tall, long light brown wavy hair packed behind his head, slanted dark eyes, pointed nose, ripped to the chin, tasty natural lips, soft palms, padded chest, toned abs_"
"That's enough." He barked, cutting me off from my reverie. "The werewolf you met is Ludovic Stone, a sworn enemy to my pack. He's the Lycan king of the Crescent Pack. For a decade now, the Crescent Pack and the Grey Moon Pack have been fighting a protracted war. Our borders have become a no-man's-land for both packs. Any werewolf from either pack that strays off course becomes toast in a split second."
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