Chapter 22

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Zopia's POV A woman was on the tree, the lower half of her body made of wolves' abdomen and legs, and the upper half clung to various kinds of white furs. She held a plate full of butter on the tree. She smiled shyly, "Alex, I bought you this butter from that old bakery beside the pack gate you love most." No wonder Omar could sniff out the particular butter scent. The butter was from the old bakery near his pack. Alex grimaced, "who are you?" "I'm Emily. That little witch you saved three months ago in this forest." She said, "we...we had fancy sex...here for a dark night." Make out in the forest? I spun my face to avoid watching such a drama. Omar rolled his eyes, but Felix just didn't have a reaction. Alex stuttered, "oh...oh," he scratched his hair before asking, "sorry...I didn'

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