Dinner is served

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Alpha Drake POV Later in the afternoon, Erik and I decided to go for a run along the territory border before getting ready for dinner. I couldn’t stop thinking about everything Alpha Blain told me in his office. I wonder who these rogues were after? “So, what’s the plan, boss?” Erik asked casually. “I’m just feeling a little restless after the meeting with Alpha Blain. Devon wants to checkout the territory border, and I kinda do too.” I said before continuing. “Let’s go for a run before we wash up for dinner.” “Sounds good to me. After being stuck in a car for hours with you, I could use the fresh air.” Erik said teasingly. “Ya, I could say the same about you,” I said, and we both chuckled. Once we made it to the tree line, we stripped our clothes off and shifted to our wolves.

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