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p-fogged brain was able to conclude three things. One, the smell was actually a person’s scent – the most delicious scent: fresh pine, spring rain, and cedar wood. Two, the alluring

n fact long gone. She turned to glance at her alarm clock, or she would have done if it hadn’t done a disappearing act. A

ed in not only response to the luxury around her, but also the realisation that she was inside what appeared to be a… cave? Not a stone age type of c

a large set of draws, both a dark oak that matched the headboard of the platform bed. The bed itself was under a smooth arch that had been mould

. Italia couldn’t help but snigger. Her dumb wolf didn’t even have the sense to

Italia didn’t remember arranging a night out and two, her position as a pack healer meant she was constantly on call, so she could ne

he sure didn’t remember leaving. Italia took in a deep breath, deciphering the scents lingering. But she could only smell two i

o didn’t give a crap that she didn’t want to be claimed by him. Neither did her father. You know how women were la

be told, he just didn’t have time for his daughter anymore. Not since her mother had died and he believed Italia was latent. It was a blow to his pride, an aberration in his bloodline. To her fa

ay and stagger her way to open the curtains with sluggish, ungraceful movements. Jesus, what was with her? Revealing the

Some even had cliffs filled with lodges. But this place wasn’t on a cliff – it was the cliff. With arched, lighted

stem in the middle of no-man’s-land. Something told her she was still in Arizona somewhere, but that the taxi ride home was going to

bout it if she hadn’t been so annoyed and confused. Besides, she figured if these wolves intended to hurt her then

n she found the door to be locked. “Hey!” she called out,

shifters and she was being confined? Now, her wolf was pissed.

erself face-to-chest with what she could only describe to be a living mountain. Another wolf

e awake

me to make jokes, but she was a sarcastic bitch and when she

. “The Alpha wants

our Alp

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he mountain. She realised they were in a network of tunnels. Like some kind of giant ant colony. Her wolf

revealed soo

I got here?” she

will explain

n kitchen that was surprisingly modern and stylish with beige cabinets, black marble countertops, and platinum appliances. In the centre of the large space was a long sandstone dining

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