Chapter 159 Surrender in the Enemy's Caern

Zarek Noctravan:

Her sharp claws scratched my furry wrist, but I didn't release her. My wolf was as alert and aroused as I was. And the bastard loved it when she drew our blood.

The wolf rejoiced in having a strong partner, difficult to dominate. A powerful alpha who, even in Heat, didn't beg ...

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