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This is it.
“What do you think about the Hunter’s Masquerade?”
He twirls the omega around on one foot, spinning the black fur cloak around her like a pair of folded wings before he pulls her back against his body.
The omega shudders underneath him the moment their bodies meet and something deliciously dark stirs inside his chest when he feels the other wolf shiver inside his furs.
“I love it, alpha,” the omega smiles and he can feel the wolf’s shy attempt to pull him closer. “I know it’s my first feast, but I think it’s going to be my favorite one.”
“And why’s that?” he rumbles as he helps the wolf by pressing his hands against her back and bringing her just under her chin.
“I like the decorations and the food and the treats,” She hums happily against his neck. “The treats ar
