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Chapter Ninety-Eight
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2021-11-17 23:55:32Amante POV
After the heartfelt talk with Kelvin, we decided to keep the secret in between us until his spirit wolf appear. I justified this resolve stating that he might be put in great danger once Maziar found out about his one of a kind talent. Although his physique was larger and mature more than the pups on his age line, he was still a pup and stood nothing less but a miniature soldier in front of other full grown and well trained werewolves.
Now that I have discovered his ability, I asked permission from Alpha Mayor as his biological father, to have Kelvin by my side at all times. I have mentally talked about it to my wife. Allyssa was also surprised but delighted of the discovery. She was more than willing to have Kelvin and treat him like our own son.
The trip to Verte Monde finally began. We have the alive offerings with us, though in my mind, it was meant for the cele
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