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HOWL ABOUT LOVE ?

Chapter 3 Moonlight, Massages, and Murder-Wolves

Word Count: 821    |    Released on: 27/06/2025

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tler named Igor. What she didn't expect was to be driven through a wrought-iron gate and into a forest that op

t. An actual val

they pulled up. "You guys live

" Luca said calmly, as if

she pointed. "An

es

alize being a werewolf

the corner of his eye.

had sliding glass doors, a marble fountain sha

orn Lodge - Rechar

m hallucinating

t used

ex and secrets. Pack members bustled through the lobby wearing robes or running gear. One gi

ure this isn't just an aggressi

ike a queen descending into battle. She wore an emerald green sil

oice smooth as veno

iately dis

tering on a customer-service sm

Cleo up and down like she was a thri

a corrected. "The c

ew a chair at them,"

being unr

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ilver b

t me guess-you're the fated mate

er 'accidental soulmate by hig

"You smell like m

d. "Aw, yo

and then stalked away, silk robe

apologetic.

ap opera in

spin class

Go

ed her to a corner suite, opened the door, and gesture

our emotional support animals, and a view of a lake that sparkled under t

lowly, "this is...

's the alpha suite. Comes with a personal butler, mood lighting, a

I may be a danger-magnet, bu

a knock at

lue eyes stepped in. He was wearing a butler's uniform that lo

crisp British accent. "I'm H

echoed. "Am I a

I book you a calming full-moon massage or a

real place or am I in a s

Henry, get her something from

y said with a bow

rying to murder me with her eyes, and the fact that

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m wh

clans. People who want to explo

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powerful. If someone severs

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