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Alastair:     "You are unnaturally calm," Erebus walked out of the packhouse to come and sit next to me. I closed the textbook I had borrowed from Scylla's room on what to expect when mated to an Alpha.      "Of course he is," mother encouraged him. "The boy has fallen in love,"     "Mother," I growled in warning.     "It's okay to admit it Naloc. It's not like it's a bad thing. It's bad when you're in denial," Agathos added looking away from one of the other books I had borrowed from Scylla, to look Erebus.     "Denial is always a bad thing," he agreed not taking a hint.     "Any word for her alpha-ness, Master Alpha?" Genevieve asked.     "Nothing. The alliance is checking in on her," Agathos dismissed.     "Good evening Fright Night," Dylan greet walking towards us with Scylla a

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