Chapter Eighteen

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Niklaus Wade           "Bacon is gross," I mouth to Nash. He quirks up a single brow, his eyes trained on my lips as he attempts to decipher what I'm trying to say to him. We've been doing this for a while now. We're in the living room because it's pretty hot in both of our rooms due to the AC conditioning system installed inside the home. It's about fifty three degrees outside so our system instantly sets to be eighty or so degrees inside even though werewolves are naturally warm blooded so we provide our own warmth naturally. Of course I know that Elliot and Elijah installed the program because of me. While everyone in this house provided themselves with their own heat, my body didn't do the same. Elliot is an omega as well but he's still able to provided himself with warmth when need

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