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Next day when I went to meet her, she was up and doing somewhat well. I bought her some of my clothes to wear. She looked healthier than yesterday. When I asked her about Archer telling her stuff, she told me that she was still unaware of many things.
“Men, I tell you,” I said while shaking my head disapprovingly, “they suck at communication.”
So, for the next couple of hours, I took upon myself the responsibility to impart some quality education to Corey on the matter of Lycans and mate. It was a cumbersome task to tell her about mates and the whole mating thing while sitting in the pack living room, surrounded by pups.
After a lot of attempts, I gave up and decided to give her a book on Lycan so that she could read it and get some idea. After that, I went to my room and studi
