Chapter 43

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==== Kris ==== If he didn’t know the Cleric Cavern was a wasteland before, Kris certainly knew now. At best, the ground held the combined thrill of both his and Renee’s scents, like a sponge. Their heavenly combination was giving him a headrush. Standing in his werewolf’s form didn’t make it any easier either. She was saturated on himself. His Alpha purred internally, blissfully aware that he held her so well. For hours! And now? Entire pathways smelled like them. What once would have been an easier path to find began eluding him. It was awful and fantastic all in one! Well, not that fantastic. Being trapped within the cavern was one thing. Tempting a rut was another; especially after finding his soulmate. Kris begged for a breath of fresh air. He begged for sense and his senses

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