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She shuddered and turned her head away “No”

He gripped her hair and narrowed his eyes “Name Now”

“Abella”

“Abella” Sie “Abella” He groaned and bucked within her, in the hottest longest release of his life Together they plunged into a chas pleasure He collapsed, but held his body up by his arms so as not to crush his Little Wolf, who had a real name not shared with other men Abella

He’d fucked lorious and so easy to please He crashed onto his back, drew her close so she could rest her head on his shoulder He sighed in deep masculine satisfaction “Abella”

She stiffened “Please, it’s Cricket”

“I promise in front of others, I’ll call you Cricket, but alone, I’ll call you Abella”

“No”

He kissed her forehead “What does Abella mean?”

“Breath”

“Interesting”

“I didn’t breathe when I was born Father resuscitated me My mother lost all her pups, but named me”

“So your a?”

“Oa, the lowest in our pack, and I was a mistake”

Os weren’t unheard of His own pack had two as “Nonsense, your parents loved you”