Dance Of Rivalry

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Matthew pov "Emma does not belong to your wolf pack, she belongs to mine. She remains a werewolf of the Moonshadow Pack," Alpha Tim Davis informs with a raised voice. I slam my hand forcefully on the table before rising from my chair, a lupine growl from Fenrir, my wolf, emanates from the depths of my throat, "EMMA IS NOT A POSSESSION!" I growl angrily. Everyone in the room tenses, my alpha side emerging more and more. I try to keep calm and composed. I straighten my jacket and tie, Fenrir is ready to emerge and tear the face off Alpha Tim, who is also with his wolf ready, I notice by the change in the color of his eyes. "Alpha Tim Davis, this is just a courtesy meeting, after all, it's a birthday party. My birthday party. If you came here to insult me, to cause more intrigue, I suggest

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