Taste Of His Blood {Irvine}

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I needed to do something before something happened to Lady Momo. she has not done anything for her to die a useless death like the waitress. But what could i do? I was out of idea. His claws were starting to stretch out from under his nails. “Who exactly do you think you are to order me around? I am the Alpha King! The black wolf! Know your place!” the walls boomed of his voice, he slammed his hands on the table and it splitted the wooden table into two, ebverything on it, splattered and crashed on the floor. His eyes were furiously red, he rose up from his seat with such a force that sent his chair flying. I immediately got to my feet and grabbed his left wrist, he jerked his neck to me and pulled me to his front, our eyes met and no, i felt no sensual or electricity this time. This was

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