86: Strong Wolves In Rivalry

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ALARIC His hand intertwined with hers was already enough to push me to the edge, but when I saw their bodies intimately close to each other, I just lost all of the sanity I had left. My eyes can't look away at their chest almost brushing against each other as they danced to the rhythm, and each movement they did just added to the flare of anger I have deep inside. My wolf scratched against my head, wanting to shift and come out to pull my mate away from this man's arms. If not for the little rational thoughts I have, that man would have been laying dead on the ground by now. But I controlled myself even though I'm about to snap. I let them enjoy that moment, for I know that I will make sure that there won't be next time. From afar, I watched as they moved with the music, just hearing

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