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Wednesday, August 3, 2016
Story Quote: Gracie's Wolf
Quinn sniffed the air.
His wolf shoved its head against his ribcage.
I can smell her fear. Do not hurt our mate.
The beast let the rest of the threat unspoken, but Quinn knew what it meant. W
e can't claim her. She needs to leave. The farther away from me she is the safer she will be.
His wolf gave a low growl.
We need our mate. You are just too stubborn to admit it.
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