38. My Mate. My Pack.

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  Hunter   “What are you doing here, Tyler?” I asked impatiently.  “I came here to talk some sense into you!” he replied.  “You are wasting your time. I have made my decision; I won’t listen to your crap anymore,” I retorted. “Hunter, this omega… she can’t be a Luna, she will make you sink even further than your father did!”  “She is my mate, and it is MY pack! I am the one to decide who can be my Luna or not.” I told him what I should have voiced long ago.  Tyler exhaled sharply and ran his fingers through his pitch-black hair edgily, “I understand, it isn’t easy… the bond makes you feel attracted towards her, bewitched even. It’s something hard to resist,” Tyler started.  I could hear Max growling irritably in my head. It was not only the bond, but I was also finally learning ho

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