Dreaming

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CAMBRI His dark brown hair is blowing in the light breeze. My heart rate quickens, and confusion clouds my mind. Why am I so intrigued by this man? I can't help but feel drawn to him like the earth is to the sun. He stands about 6'7 with broad shoulders and a body built like a god. I can make out some stubbly hair on his chin and admire his chiseled jawline. I gasp for air as lust consumes me and my core moistens. I wonder what it would be like to run my tongue over his chest and get a taste of him. Mate! Mate! Mate! My wolf is prancing around and yelling in my head. I refocus on everything around us. He's standing in front of an army in the middle of a large clearing. Then, a movement to my left catches my eye as another man appears. My heart starts drumming as evil dead eyes look dire

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