Chapter 111: Watermelon Out the Size of a Lemon

“For shit’s sake Zoltan!” Iza grumbled, walking into the room.

“I know, I’m sorry. I can’t help it.” Zoltan said.

“Wolfboy,” Safyer said, looking at her mate, “everything will be good.” She put her hands on his cheeks. “You need to start asking questions about the babies, not sports or whatever yo...

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