My father's legacy

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He spoke of her father and her distrust only rose. If there was anything she knew about the man that had sired her it was that he was a nice wolf, and she very much doubted that anyone who had lived in his pack were much better. A pack that had accepted the rape of her mother only to produce an heir that they so quickly tossed aside when one more to Yahir’s tastes were born; she was certain they weren’t a good pack. “Give me one good reason.” She challenged him, unwilling to go anywhere with the man. Now more than ever.