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Despite the time that had passed and the condition Dixon had been in, Clara couldn't help but think that the wolf hadn't lost all his shape. Yes, he had lost weight, but that only further framed the set of muscles that adorned his entire figure and had been sculpted over the years. And the water running down his fur made them look really nice.

She couldn't deny that she was reacting to him. She was his mate after all, and she had been without sexual activity of any kind in a long, long time. Si
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