CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN-2

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"You don't smell like a wolf, are you human?" Dominic asked, looking at him. "Nope. I'm a witch/wizard." "Hmm..." The room suddenly became slightly tensed. As much as we had a truce with witches, werewolves never really wanted them as wives or husbands, they were just too corny. And with the recent incident with Yasmine, their level of hatred and prejudice was even worse. Seeing the wheels turning in their heads, Marcus said quickly. "Listen, I know my kind has a bad rep. But trust me, I'm not a threat. And I don't plan on causing any trouble. I'm just here for Maxine, and her alone. I have no interest in trying to cause troubles for werewolves or your pack. I just want to spend time with my wife. I have no ill intentions." Maxine smiled, and squeezed his hand and they stared at each

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