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... tried to find an excuse. "I, um... It’s—"
"Wait, you were?" Riona’s shocked face blew another punch to Thorin’s already embarrassed self.
He turned around, adjusting the sheets and the blanket to manage his embarrassment. "So what? Can’t werewolves enjoy their time however they want? Must I endure your degrading comments about our ways of life?"
Thorin pouted and continued his protest, "The flowers are fragrant, and I was simply enjoying the scent. Is there anything wrong ...
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