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                                    Grace of a Wolf - Chapter 137: Caine: Fraying
                            
                                                            
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... But not me.
My skin doesn’t fit. My muscles twitch with excess energy. I pace the narrow confines of Lyre’s camper like something caged, each circuit bringing me closer to Grace, then forcing myself away.
Fenris is still outside. The blessing of the Lycan King—to have my wolf as a distinct entity. Right now, it feels like a curse. Double the chaos, double the pressure building with nowhere to go.
You need to settle, Fenris growls through our bond. The pups can sense your ...
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