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... the place; in a way he did but it was still weird to see him take and use that liberty so easily. But then again, lycans were known for trespassing, stealing and burglary. Compared to sneaking into her place, this may have been better for him.

She sighed, making sure that the man would be able to hear the annoyance in her voice before heading inside the lodge. The second she closed the door behind her, Inez had this urge to open it back again because his scent simply exploded even more i ...

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