The Ex Explains Himself, The Husband Bends a Spoon

Lucas began with the rules.

 

Not the sort of rules I had expected from a hidden wolf society. There were no dramatic oaths beneath a blood moon, no ancient scrolls, and no requirement that I kneel before a council of elders.

 

There was one rule, repeated so often that Ian recited it with him.

 

“H...

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