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45 : an arrangement

Author: Mayla
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Beta Duncan was the one who knocked on the door. He worried about not having his Alpha and Luna in the pack house this morning.

Alpha Black was notorious for never showing up or responding to invitations. However, Duncan suspected that the Mad One would want to appear at breakfast for one simple reason: to show off his Luna at his side.

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Bianca had had to put back the denim pants she'd worn earlier. She had then passed a simple white t-shirt which she had supplemented by a long black cardigan that arrived to her knees.

_ Mate looked so much better in our shirt," Mr. Wolf grumbled.

Bianca had pulled her hair up into a french bun with the pins from the night before. However, she felt her hair fall to the small of her back as she reached for her shoes.

She turned quickly. She raised both hands to hold her hair back and glanced at the floor to look for the pins that had escaped.

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