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Logan's POV

Fucking hell.

She fucking did it.

My girl did it.

Avalon was unbelievably white with brown stripe scattered across her neck in a really fancy way as she lay chest down against the floor, totally unable to move with her thought getting louder and all over the place.

I bet she was confused on what to do with those pretty little paws of hers.

I quickly transformed into my own wolf, with Sam whimpering excitedly in my head to finally meet his mate.

Standing beside her, I nudged her back on her feet. She wobbled the first few times and i had to encourage her a little...