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"We have the best intentions with your daughters, sir."

"Sure, so good that you sank your canines into her before asking for her hand," Hakon snarled in anger.

The same feeling that had followed him from the depths of his swamp all the way to his pack.

But faithful to the promise he made to his daughters, the slaughter hadn’t started… yet.

A feminine hand on his thigh squeezed hard; it was his wife, Anastasia’s. They were all seated in a family meeting. Or rather, the accusers on one s