Fifty Six: Hunk at Dusk

Ronald’s POV

“Alpha, slow down..”

Lucas’s voice cut through the pounding of my boots against the forest floor, but I didn’t listen. The scent of her, Mara, was everywhere. Faint and wild. My wolf thrashed beneath my skin, snarling, clawing to break free.

Every breath burned. Every heartbeat scream...

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