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Strange Brew

✍ Scribed by Angela Colsin


Tongue
English
Weight
175 KB
Category
Fiction

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✦ Synopsis


While performing an initiation trial for a witch coven called The Trine, Aislinn Carmichael accidentally snares a feral werewolf in her magical trap. Making matters worse is The Trine’s intentions for her dangerous captive, forcing Aislinn to release him and potentially risk retaliation. But vengeance is the farthest thing from the werewolf’s mind.


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