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... o?" Ian asked, making me turn my head to look at him. He stared at me with his grey eyes like they were shooting lasers. I had a feeling the statement would get some harsh and quizzical glares, and some might even taunt me for lying. It was strange in our world for a she-wolf to claim she had two fated mates.
"I have another mate," I said, and Ian squeezed one eye shut. I walked back to the bench and sat down, holding the baby close to my chest. The baby was starting to fall asleep again ...
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