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Damian cuts himself short as he grabs his arm tightly. “Wait—what?”
“What what?” Sebastian snaps.
“What the f**k did you just say?”
What the f**k did I just say?
“She must be some wolf?”
“No, you knothead of an alpha— the other thing.”
“I can’t believe you and Lyn are taking a third mate?”
“f**k,” Damian barks in disbelief before he loosens his grip on his arm just to use the same hand to smack him on the back of the head. “Get your f*****g head out of the gutter!”
“But you said—”
“That omega is a pup to me,” Damian growls possessively. “Just a pup.”
And well, that’s a f**k of a lot better.
Because the caramel wolf with the almond eyes and the bright laugh and rich voice and the delicate smile is staying in his pack and she’s not going to mate with Kailyn and Damian.
