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HAVEN POV

Wesley and I both changed our clothes, and after that, he walked with me to the packhouse, where he dropped me off with a kiss that promised more to come later.

“I love you, Sugar Plum,” he said, his hands gently cradling my face. “Have Nolan mindlink me if you need anything.”

“I’ll be fine, Wes,” I smiled. He kissed me one last time, and I said, “I love you too,” before he turned and made his way to do his laps.

The cool autumn air sent a small chill over my body as the warmth of his body moved away from me. I rubbed my arms and turned around to see Nolan standing on the porch waiting for me.

“Morning Nolan,” I said as I climbed the porch steps of the packhouse.

“Morning Luna. I mean Haven,” he said, shaking his head. “Sorry, it’s an instinct for us to use titles,” he told me, rubbing the top of his buzzed hair.

“it’s all right,” I said. “I’m not upset.”

“So, how did Wes do on his groveling?” Nolan asked as he opened the door for me.

I smiled. “He did okay, I guess,
Allie Carstens

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Prisca Marshall
I think that Haven is some sort of ware wolf herself. or even the daughter of the goddess
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Jacki L Shelton
Funny that my last name is Lenix his last name. I absolutely love the story. I can’t wait to see where it goes.
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kaname671
Hmm I’m wondering if Harrison is going to tell her about her missing “parents.” Will read on to see if Haven tries to contact them.
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