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Drakkar found himself being dragged into yet another madness by the woman who barely reached his chest.

The sun had already set, and night was falling around them; walking through the jungle in the dark was practically suicide.

“I’ll go first.” Drakkar pulled her behind him, alert, stepping into the dark hole marked by the beast’s territorial scent.

“Did you see how sexy our mate looked today while hunting? Goddess, when he jumped from that tree…”

Lyra followed silently behind Drakkar,