Elder Johnson

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Tyler’s P.O.V. Thumb thumb… thumb thumb… thumb thumb… I rolled my head on my shoulders. I had no idea why, but I was nervous as hell, which had led to my heart which was right now almost bouncing out of my chest. I had just walked into the pack house of the Spike pack. A place where I had lived for a little while even, while I was still training to become a pack warrior or a guard. Maybe if my life had taken different turns along the way, I might still have been living here. But for some reason, I didn’t mind the way my life had gone at all, because the way my life had gone, it had brought this little cute brunette, whose hand I was holding onto right now. And holding her hand while walking, surely made me feel like one lucky fucker. “Don’t be nervous, you’ll do just fine.” Amber sm

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