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2.23 Babysitter (1)

Estel POV

“There. Now I just need to neutralize the scents lingering on your body from this pack, and you should be good to go.” The soft-spoken warlock moved his smoking hand in front of me, from my head to my feet. We were standing far away from the others, near the car he had driven. The car had been de-scented too, and now the only smells coming through are from me. I only smell like my pack now, which is the point.

“This dress looks expensive,” I looked down at my borrowed attire. “Are you sure this is what a realtor would wear?”

“No, but Winnie insisted that it would be perfect. I wasn’t telling him no.”

The little werecat definitely had a pair of claws on him. I wouldn’t argue either.

To keep myself hidden from the public, and this mission top secret, I’ve only been with the Alphas and these new stripper men for the past few days, staying at a house lived in by two witch sisters and away from the pack house. I’ve gotten to know these men decently over the past few days and hav
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