Hudson is just a tad possessive, “call it whatever you want. I don’t like any of my packmates getting too close to you. I only want my scent on you.” There are times you just can't argue with Hudson's logic, “I told you I was a lot less civilized than you thought.” There was no use fighting it anymore. “And you’re mine. Which means I get to take care of you.” I liked this book, I fell in love with Hudson.
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