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... a while, so that he could sort out all his feelings and emotions, Felix was pretty much forced to confront that foxy man only a few days later.

Reason? Kade Blackstone!

Well, naturally, pushing Felix into a meeting with a witch wasn’t the Alpha’s intention. It was just that he called Felix one morning, announcing that he had all the ingredients the witch had asked for...

"...Already?" Felix asked, unable to hide his surprise.

"Hahah, who do you think I am?" Kade l ...

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