Chapter Twenty-Seven

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The alphas aren’t required to check the borders because enough patrols are guarding our borders. Yes, I have finally accepted, it is my pack too. It is high time I forget I belonged to the White Moon Pack, after all, there is nothing connected with me back there. He was walking around the packhouse when he found me waiting for Tim. He asked me if I wanted to clear my mind and I half-heartedly agreed, the last place I thought we would be is here. Damn, Tim. If he had arrived faster at our chosen meetup location, I wouldn’t be here. I am with Alpha Gray at the Northwest border of the Golden Wood Pack. It is not a stroll in the park since I can’t bring my heartbeat down no matter how many times he assures me he doesn’t bite. Does he know it is from uncomfortableness and not me being int

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