Chapter 168

L.T. Marshall 1.1k words

He isn’t my gentle loving Colton at this moment. Standing huge and formidable on hind legs, towering over all around him. A sight to behold as an enraged black Lycanthrope, his eyes glowing so bright they look like flames. A battle cry in his throat and his fur caked in...

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