Chapter 88 Maktub

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Gamma Antero left, grinning like a kid. He was excited to give his mate a photo of himself.

I know, in the human world, that’s a lame gift. But most wolves have never seen a camera. A picture of her mate’s handsome face? Better than a dead, bloody rabbit, right?At least, I think so.I shoved the...

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