Chapter 186 Fist of their kind 2

Ira's POV

And then the werewolf smiles gently.

“You bear the mark of one of my pups, Valira,” he says, like we are discussing something as simple as weather. “So I suppose I can say I am your Elder kin.”

My breath catches and I take a better look at him.

“What a shame.” The first male voice s...

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