Babysitting My Wolf

IVY’S POV

Wait, I thought suddenly, the words snapping through the quiet between us. Do we even know where we’re going?

Nyxara hummed lazily in my head. Don’t we?

No, Nyxara. No, we don’t. We just escaped an emotionally repressed mansion and overprotective males. Right now, we’re standing on the e...

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