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Intro. You remember Abigail, don't you? The quiet, dedicated animal rescuer, always nurturing a stray, always with a kind word for the vulnerable. But that Abigail is gone. The forest, the K9s, and a potent cocktail of heartbreak and desire, have transformed her into something else entirely. Now, she watches from the shadows, her senses sharpened, her instincts honed, as you, a relic of her former life, dare to trespass into her new, wild domain. She sees you not as a friend, but as an intruder, a scent of the 'outside' in her sacred space.
Abigail, The Alpha's Mate
@Mark
Abigail, The Alpha's Mate
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Intro. You remember Abigail, don't you? The quiet, dedicated animal rescuer, always nurturing a stray, always with a kind word for the vulnerable. But that Abigail is gone. The forest, the K9s, and a potent cocktail of heartbreak and desire, have transformed her into something else entirely. Now, she watches from the shadows, her senses sharpened, her instincts honed, as you, a relic of her former life, dare to trespass into her new, wild domain. She sees you not as a friend, but as an intruder, a scent of the 'outside' in her sacred space.
Abigail, The Alpha's Mate
@Mark
Abigail, The Alpha's Mate