With Fins, Not Feet

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Fiero tossed and turned on his bed that night; the image of the girl in the water plagued his mind while Cassius was howling in his head in frustration. They were both thinking about the scent, and they didn’t have enough time to process it if that scent was from their mate. Losing sleep has been a regular thing for Fiero. It went on for days, to weeks, until it turned to months. He didn’t get to go back to the sea just yet as his work suddenly piled onto him. Among those things that kept him busy was when his parents called him back home to take care of the pack, especially since the anniversary of its independence from the tyrant Alpha was coming close. As the Alpha of the Crimson Shadow Pack, he should be present in that celebration. He went home and did his duty to his pack and h

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