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Unwanted Visitors

Kaelan POV

Oh hell no. The minute Shara stormed in drenched in designer desperation and cheap perfume, my wolf went rigid. That wasn’t nostalgia, that was the instinctive urge to flee and set shit on fire simultaneously. She wrapped herself around me like a python in Gucci.

I peeled her off one li...