Seventy Two

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Seventy Two   Terrence and Timothee were taken by surprise when Simon addressed the latter as his king. They both asked themselves a question after getting puzzled by how the stranger could recognize them. 'How did he know I was a black wolf?' 'How does he know I am the king?' Simon's eyes returned to normal after he raised his head back up. "Please don't be alarmed. I'm only here to seek for your help. We need you." His voice, his eyes were begging Timothee. Timothee's brows remained knotted as his gaze penetrated the stranger before him. Beau still was clawing on the back of his head but when Timothee asked what's going on, Beau wasn't answering. "Help with what? And why did you address me as king? I am the alpha of this pack and this is my mate." said Timothee while keeping a sol

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