the Protector

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Nolan’s pov I throw the bags of grain over my shoulder and start to walk from the truck towards the barn, I’m annoyed just like I always am these days, if people in this pack think that I was unpleasant to around before Scarlett, they sure as hell didn’t know what the hell they were talking about. “Hey Alpha!” Beverly’s chirpy voice comes up beside me and I sigh. I like her sure I do, she is fine, but she is still Val’s mate and I’m getting so f*****g tired of hearing him bitching about me hanging out with his mate when he knows I have my own, and unlike him. I haven’t f****d every girl out there. “Hello.” I just keep walking when I see that she has bags on her shoulders too, I swear to God she is stronger than that weak mate of hers. I let the bags hit the ground and she follow before

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