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Quiet

“Brayden! Brayden! Open the door!”

Brayden was taking a nap when successive, violent and numerous knocks interrupted his peaceful slumber. His entire body’s aching from the fight and on his back were bruises caused by the Lycan king. He couldn’t stand easily so he shouted:

“Wait! Shahila, you witch!”

It was basic language between them. All through out the time she was in the camp, that’s how the two of them talked to each other. Like best frenemies.

When the door was pulled open, Shahila invited herself in and sat on the edge of the alpha’s bed. He was half-naked, still sweaty and dirty from the all the wrestle. For a moment, Shahilapaused and let her eyes wander on the nudity of the alpha. His muscles were firm and toned, the color’s tan. Any woman would be stunned for a moment looking at it. Shahila was no exception.

But only for a moment. She’s still caught up with her admiration for the king, and that doesn’t die easily. Perhaps never will.

“YOU HURT DAMON? AGAIN?!”

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