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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Forbidden Alpha (Alpha's Obsession #4)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/olivia-t-turner">Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>ISBN/ ASIN:</strong></td>    <td><h6>B08NLZ1LZQ</h6></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
My step-father has a job for me and he’s not a man you wanna cross. Go to the Bowen Ranch and get information on the grizzly bear shifters living there.<br />
I do as I’m told, but when I get there my priorities change. Because the gorgeous shifter in the black cowboy hat has more than just a dark alluring stare.<br />
He has a grip on me. A visceral attraction that I just can’t shake. <br />
My step-father forbids me from going back. But I can’t seem to stop myself. I can’t keep my body away.<br />
Even if it means bringing down a whole lot of heat on these grizzly bear shifters. And a whole lot of danger to myself.<br />
Logan is just too irresistible. And I’m not that strong.<br />
Nothing is going to keep me away from my forbidden alpha.<br />
Like your alphas obsessed to the core and insatiable for more? Logan Crawford is a dominant Over-The-Top grizzly bear shifter who will have you roaring!<br />
This is book four in the The Alpha’s Obsession series. These books can be read in any order, are SAFE, with no cheating, and a furry HEA guaranteed. <br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/alphas-obsession-series-by-olivia-t-turner">Alpha's Obsession Series by Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/olivia-t-turner">Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Brooklyn<br><br>“I just don’t understand how you can defend him.”<br />
<br />
“Because he’s my husband!” my mother snaps. “And he’s your father now.”<br />
<br />
“Step-father,” I correct. Never in a million gazillion years would I ever consider Rhys to be my father. Ugh. I’m getting nauseous just from thinking about it.<br />
<br />
“You chose him, Mom,” I say as we walk to the barn. “I never got a say in the matter.”<br />
<br />
“You got a say,” she says with a derisive laugh. “All you did was say how shitty he was.”<br />
<br />
“Yeah and you should have listened because I was right,” I mumble under my breath.<br />
<br />
She gives me a nasty look but doesn’t say anything.<br />
<br />
It’s morning on Rhys’ ranch and we’re headed over to feed the goats. I hate it here. I need to get out.<br />
<br />
It all started when we were living back in Columbus and Dad was wiping the snow off his car. He suddenly grabbed his heart and fell. I was in the front seat playing some stupid game on my phone when I saw it. I ran out, called 911, but it was too late. He was gone by the time the ambulance arrived at the hospital.<br />
<br />
And that’s when my nightmare began. My mother met some random guy on a shifter dating website and less than a year later, she was dragging me and my brother to this small town in Montana to be free labor on the world’s biggest asshole’s farm.<br />
<br />
I’ve been here for two years now and I want out. I want to start fresh with a new home, surrounded by sane people who love me. I want to be anywhere but here.<br />
<br />
I hate Rhys, but I seem to be the only one who can see his true colors. My mother either defends him relentlessly or pretends she doesn’t hear the nasty things he says, and my younger brother is fully on board the Rhys train. Oliver worships him.<br />
<br />
I’m not sure if it’s the grief he’s suppressing from missing our dad or the fact that they’re both tiger shifters, but Rhys has my impressionable sixteen-year-old brother under his spell. And I hate him for it.<br />
<br />
A full-grown tiger walks by a few yards away and I glare at it. It’s Victor’s cat. I can tell by the wide-set eyes. Rhys always has all kinds of goons hanging around the ranch and they’re usually up to no good. I hate that my brother is becoming one of them. He used to be such a sweet boy but now under Rhys’ influence, he’s turning into a real piece of shit.<br />
<br />
The tiger lowers its head and hisses at us as he passes.<br />
<br />
“Kiss my ass,” I shout as I give him the finger. It just snarls and keeps walking.<br />
<br />
“It wouldn’t kill you to be nicer to the men around here,” my mother says with a shake of her head. “You might like some of them if you open up.”<br />
<br />
“I’d rather open my throat up,” I say as my stomach churns. “And these are not men. They’re boys. Mean, rude, immature boys and Oliver is turning into one of them thanks to your all-holy Rhys.”<br />
<br />
My mother stops and spins on her heels, looking fed up. “I know you don’t like him, but I do. We’re living here and that’s that. You and him have to find a way to get along.”<br />
<br />
With Rhys, that’s an impossibility. I don’t know what he really does for a living, but I don’t think it’s on the up and up. This goat farm is a front for something. Him and his crew of tiger shifters can do whatever illegal shit they want to, but I just want them to keep my family—especially Oliver—out of it.<br />
<br />
“Are you going to try harder?” she asks with her nostrils flaring.<br />
<br />
“Yes,” I lie as the familiar feeling of disgust at what my family has become settles into the pit of my stomach.<br />
<br />
“Thank you.”<br />
<br />
We continue walking to the barn and Oliver is already in there, feeding the goats. He’s a goofy looking kid with the same light blue eyes as me, but with a wild bird’s nest of hair on his head that is always sticking up in different directions. He used to always laugh when I said that his hair defied all the laws of gravity. That was back when we used to joke around.<br />
<br />
“Did you hear?” he says with excitement in his voice as he drops the bucket in his hand. “We’re finally going to get that bear that attacked our crew!”<br />
<br />
“Our crew,” I say as I cross my arms and narrow my eyes on him. “Your part of Rhys’ crew now?”<br />
<br />
He puffs out his scrawny chest, acting like he’s a tough guy. “Dad says I’m on my way to being a member.”<br />
<br />
Dad. I think I’m going to be sick.<br />
<br />
“I think it’s great,” Mom says as she walks over with a smile and starts rubbing his back. “I love seeing you and your step-father getting along.”<br />
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I’ve been my grizzly bear’s prisoner for close to a decade. He’s full on feral.<br />
For almost ten years, I haven’t felt cool air in my lungs or felt rough dirt under my feet.<br />
The vicious monster keeps me trapped inside while he terrorizes the forest we live in, trying to kill anyone who enters. Until one day, she steps into our territory and everything changes.<br />
I get myself out and taste freedom for the first time in way too long. And sharing it with my mate just makes it that much sweeter. But my grizzly bear is a vengeful beast.<br />
He’s simmering below the surface. And when he manages to fight and claw his way out…<br />
Nobody will be safe. Including my mate.<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/alphas-obsession-series-by-olivia-t-turner">Alpha's Obsession Series by Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/olivia-t-turner">Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Courtney<br><br>“Can I sit with you?”<br />
<br />
“Gavin,” I say as my five-year-old student stands beside my seat with sad puppy dog eyes. “I told you three times. You’re not allowed getting up when the bus is moving.”<br />
<br />
“But Stacey told me that the cows are going to eat me!”<br />
<br />
“Cows eat grass,” I tell him. His chin starts quivering, so I pull him onto the seat before the waterworks start gushing out.<br />
<br />
“There’s going to be nothing there to eat me?” he asks.<br />
<br />
I try not to laugh. He’s so cute, even though he is a handful. “It’s a ranch, Gavin. Not a zoo. There are only cows, maybe some pigs, chickens, stuff like that.”<br />
<br />
“Oh,” he says as he thinks about it. “That’s not so scary.”<br />
<br />
“Exactly,” I say. “And we’ll see how they grow vegetables too.”<br />
<br />
“My daddy likes growing vegetables in our backyard,” he says. “Does your husband like to grow vegetables?”<br />
<br />
“Oh, I’m not married,” I say with a wince. For some reason, saying that always gives me a stabbing sensation in the heart.<br />
<br />
“Oh,” he says as he looks at me curiously. “Do you have a boyfriend?”<br />
<br />
I swallow hard. “Nope.”<br />
<br />
“Nothing?”<br />
<br />
Geez, will this kid lay off? I would have stuck him in the back of the bus if I knew I was going to be interrogated about my love life, or lack of one.<br />
<br />
“I’m very happy on my own,” I say as I fidget with the zipper on my coat. Yup, coming home to an empty house and sleeping in a big cold bed by myself is just super!<br />
<br />
Veronica’s mom turns around from where she’s eavesdropping in the seat in front of me. “I didn’t know you were single, Courtney.”<br />
<br />
“Yup.”<br />
<br />
“I know a guy that would be perfect for you.”<br />
<br />
“Great,” I say as I force out a smile. I’ve heard that before. All of the guys over the years that have been ‘perfect’ for me have been anything but. Some of them were perfectly nice men, but I don’t know, they were just missing something. There just wasn’t that spark I’ve been waiting for. Maybe that spark is unrealistic. Maybe that’s the problem. Maybe I just need to settle for whoever comes next…<br />
<br />
“His name is James and he works as a photocopier repairman,” Veronica’s mom goes on as she plays with the tips of her straight black hair. “I could set you two up.”<br />
<br />
“Oh, that’s okay,” I quickly say as my heart starts pounding. “I’m not really interested in dating at the moment.”<br />
<br />
I’m interested in finding the right guy, but I’m not interested in another awkward date.<br />
<br />
“Oh, come on,” she says, not letting me off the hook.<br />
<br />
“Yeah, come on, Miss Gibbs!” Gavin says. Now, he’s really going to get sent to the back.<br />
<br />
Veronica’s mom doesn’t know when to quit. “He loves watching hockey and he was once in the newspaper for winning a hot dog eating competition. Isn’t that funny?”<br />
<br />
I force out a laugh as I glance out the window, hoping to see a ranch pop up at any second.<br />
<br />
“So?” she pushes. “What do you think?”<br />
<br />
“Yeah, Miss Gibbs,” Gavin echoes. “What do you think?”<br />
<br />
“I think we should focus on our field trip to the ranch and not on my love life,” I say in my firm teacher’s tone that conveys that this is not up for discussion.<br />
<br />
Finally, the driver pulls our big yellow bus onto a ranch and we all spill out. It’s the beginning of fall and the air is cool and crisp, just how I like it. I zip up my fall jacket and lead the kids over to where the two ladies are waiting, our feet crunching on the fallen leaves.<br />
<br />
“Hi, Jane and Zoe,” I say as I shake their hands. “Thank you so much for having the kindergarten class for a visit.”<br />
<br />
I met these two at the farmer’s market where they were selling some fresh organic vegetables. We started to chat and they invited my class to come and visit their greenhouse. It’s actually the Bowen family’s ranch, but they’ve been working here for years.<br />
<br />
“Hello, kids!” they say in an upbeat tone. “Welcome to the Bowen ranch!”<br />
<br />
I look around as they start explaining how the ranch works. The place is spectacular. Surrounded by stunning mountains that are colored with the warm hues of fall. There are cattle grazing in the distance, four adorable houses scattered around the property. Three are meticulously taken care of, but one looks almost abandoned with weeds growing all around it and the front porch nearly caving in.<br />
<br />
I’m wondering what the story is with the owner of that house when Jane says we’re going to visit the greenhouse.<br />
<br />
“Just stay with the group,” Zoe says, “and whatever you do, stay away from that forest.”<br />
<br />
She points to the trees on the other side of the valley and I get a shiver when I look at it.<br />
<br />
“Is something going to eat us if we go in there?” Gavin asks.<br />
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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Dirty Alpha (Alpha's Obsession #2)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/olivia-t-turner">Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
I think my cheeks are going to stay pink forever. Because this grizzly bear shifter keeps making me blush with the filthy things he’s saying. Julian is not shy to let me know what he wants.<br />
And what he wants is me. He’s obscene, vulgar, lewd, crude, and just plain dirty whenever he opens his mouth. I can’t believe this man is my fated mate.<br />
Oh, well… clean is overrated anyway. I’m starting to like his dirty mouth. And all the heavenly things he can do with it…<br />
***If you like an alpha with a dirty mouth, you gotta get this one! Julian Bowen is a filthy-talking Over-The-Top grizzly bear shifter who will have you roaring!<br />
This is book two in the The Alpha’s Obsession series. These books can be read in any order, are SAFE, with no cheating, and a furry HEA guaranteed. Enjoy!<br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/alphas-obsession-series-by-olivia-t-turner">Alpha's Obsession Series by Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/olivia-t-turner">Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Julian<br><br>I’m staring at Willow as she holds onto her new baby Lauren, and wishing I could be as lucky as my brother Cameron. He was once like me—lonely, depressed, and dying to meet his mate—and then, like magic, she walked into his life and now he has everything. His mate, a baby, and endless love.<br />
<br />
I haven’t been so lucky. My mate is nowhere to be seen.<br />
<br />
Willow shifts the baby on her lap and then suddenly, without warning, yanks up her shirt and pulls her boob out.<br />
<br />
I’m so shocked from where I’m watching across the ranch that I don’t turn my eyes away fast enough and my unluckiness increases.<br />
<br />
“What the fuck?!” Cameron hollers.<br />
<br />
I turn and gasp when I see my brother turning bright red as his face twists up in rage. His furious eyes are enough to stop my heart as he squeezes his hands into fists and starts charging over here, looking like he’s about to pound me into mush.<br />
<br />
“No!” I shout in a panic. “I was just… admiring her.”<br />
<br />
Shit! Wrong thing to say!<br />
<br />
I was admiring the new mother’s love of her gorgeous baby as she cradled her to her chest, but it came out all wrong. Cameron is crazily obsessed with his new mate and doesn’t like anyone gawking at her. Especially when she’s trying to breastfeed.<br />
<br />
“I didn’t mean it like that!” I quickly correct as he gets dangerously close. “I was… loving her… chest…”<br />
<br />
Shit. This keeps getting worse.<br />
<br />
Time to run!<br />
<br />
I turn and sprint as Cameron comes raging forward.<br />
<br />
My pulse is racing and my lungs are burning as I run as fast as I can across the grassy field toward the forest on the edge of our huge ranch.<br />
<br />
“My mate?!” he roars from behind me, way too close for my comfort. “You were staring at my mate?!”<br />
<br />
“I wasn’t staring!” I shout back as I beg my legs to move faster. “I was just looking!”<br />
<br />
His vicious roar thunders through me and my heart starts pounding as I run. I can’t seem to say anything right today, but it’s hard to get the right words out when you have a vicious beast of an older brother like Cameron closing in on you.<br />
<br />
A loud tear rips through the field and when I glance over my shoulder, I now see a furious grizzly bear chasing me.<br />
<br />
Fuck! This keeps going from bad to worse!<br />
<br />
I head straight for the forest.<br />
<br />
Normally, I stay away from this area. My other brother Adrian has claimed this territory and he won’t think twice about sinking his feral bear’s teeth into the neck of anyone who dares to step inside it.<br />
<br />
But right now, I don’t really have much of a choice.<br />
<br />
Cameron’s bear is gaining on me and he doesn’t look like he’s playing around.<br />
<br />
He’s only a couple feet away from tearing a chunk out of my ass when I make it to the edge of the forest. I duck under a thick branch and escape into it, dodging around trees and leaping over roots as the enraged grizzly follows me in.<br />
<br />
It’s dark in here with the thick canopy of leaves blocking out the sun. I get shivers and my slick skin explodes with goosebumps knowing that we’re probably being watched by Adrian’s feral bear. Not watched, hunted.<br />
<br />
Normally, Cameron’s bear would have stopped at the edge of the forest, not daring to step his paw into this territory, but he’s only focused on making me pay for seeing his mate’s boob. I can tell that thoughts of killing me are the only thoughts racing through his irrational head right now.<br />
<br />
He snarls at me as I gain a little bit of distance between us. I’m ducking under branches and jumping over fallen logs. He just crashes through them, exploding them into splinters as he tries to get at me.<br />
<br />
He’s making too much noise.<br />
<br />
Adrian is going to hear.<br />
<br />
Oh shit!<br />
<br />
If I thought Cameron’s bear was scary, I was wrong. He’s got nothing on the middle Bowen brother’s bear.<br />
<br />
Adrian’s enormous grizzly comes charging at us like a bloodthirsty monster. I can feel the vibrations of his huge paws thundering as he rushes at us in a savage fury.<br />
<br />
He’s completely untamed, wild, and brutally nasty.<br />
<br />
Adrian’s cruel bear has had a hold on him for years. He’s unable or unwilling to live in society, so he lives a primal life by himself in these woods. And he defends them ruthlessly, even from his own brothers.<br />
<br />
He snarls as he rushes right at me. Long deadly teeth out. Black claws ready to hack through skin and bone. Bloodthirsty eyes full of violence.<br />
<br />
“Not me!” I shout as a tree branch whips me across the face while I run. “Him!”<br />
<br />
The enraged bear sees Cameron’s grizzly behind me and pivots on the spot.<br />
<br />
Oh, thank God!<br />
<br />
He charges at my attacker and my two brothers collide in a crunch of growls and snarls. I glance at them quickly over my shoulder as I flee and the two huge bears are battling fiercely as their roars shake the trees.<br />
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<table id="bookdetailstable">  <tr>    <th><h2>Read Online Books/Novels:</h2></th>    <th><h2>Carnal Alpha (Alpha's Obsession #1)</h2></th>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><h4>Author/Writer of Book/Novel:</h4></td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/olivia-t-turner">Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td><strong>Language:</strong></td>    <td><h5>English</h5></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><strong>Book Information:</strong></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td colspan="2"><br />
It was love at first growl. I was drawn to this small Montana town from across the country.<br />
But trouble was drawn to me as soon as I stepped into Blackcloud Point. Luckily, one of the rugged locals stepped up to protect me.<br />
When I saw Cameron Bowen I just knew. Maybe it was the territorial way he looked at me.<br />
Or, his possessive touch. It could have been his obsessive need to protect and keep me safe.<br />
Or, the way he kept calling me his. But between you and me, it was probably the fact that this beautiful dominant bear shifter gets naked at the drop of a paw.<br />
He’s a true alpha. Growly, and demanding, and obsessive, and so irresistible. And now I’m in a new sort of trouble. But trouble has never been so much fun…<br />
Like your alphas obsessed to the core and insatiable for more? Cameron Bowen is a dominant Over-The-Top grizzly bear shifter who will have you roaring! This is book one in the the Alpha’s Obsession series. These books can be read in any order, are SAFE, with no cheating, and a furry HEA guaranteed. <br />
  </td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books in Series:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/series/alphas-obsession-series-by-olivia-t-turner">Alpha's Obsession Series by Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr>  <tr>    <td>Books by Author:</td>    <td><h3><a href="/authors/olivia-t-turner">Olivia T. Turner</a></h3></td>  </tr></table><br><br>Chapter One<br><br>Cameron<br><br>“If it doesn’t rain soon, we might have to feed these to the cows.”<br />
<br />
Zoe glares at me as she wraps a possessive arm around her tomatoes. “These are high quality, organic tomatoes, painstakingly grown with love and sweat. If you feed them to cows, I’ll feed you to your brother’s crazy bear.”<br />
<br />
I glance at the forest on the edge of our ranch where Adrian’s deranged bear is probably terrorizing the local wildlife. I can’t worry about him and his savage grizzly now. We have bigger bears to fry. Our entire 1200 acre ranch has dried up from the drought and the grass is getting too burnt for the cows to feed on.<br />
<br />
We have about five hundred of them and they’re getting hungrier every day.<br />
<br />
Jane walks over, carrying a basket full of the largest zucchinis I’ve ever seen. “Who are we feeding to Adrian’s wild bear?”<br />
<br />
Zoe’s eyes light up when she looks at her. Those two have been together for over twenty-five years and still have hearts in their doey eyes.<br />
<br />
“Cameron is eying our vegetable stand,” Zoe says as she takes the zucchinis and sets them on the table next to the radishes.<br />
<br />
“Oh, is he?” Jane asks as she picks up a tomato and starts tossing it to herself while she glares at me.<br />
<br />
These two work for us on the ranch. They’re in charge of growing all the fruits and vegetables and selling them to the locals. They’re very loyal to us Bowen brothers, but they’re even more loyal to their produce.<br />
<br />
“You can keep them for now,” I say as I slowly back away from the two women. “Let’s just hope it rains soon.”<br />
<br />
It’s been weeks without a drop this summer and everything is starting to turn to dust. The grass is brown and crunchy, and with not enough to eat, the animals are starting to get irritable. We’ve been supplementing their diet with bought feed, but we’re running low on that too and there are shortages throughout the state of Montana where we live.<br />
<br />
My eyes narrow on Logan as he comes riding over the yellow hill in the distance. I hope he has good news.<br />
<br />
Logan is my brother, even though we don’t share the same blood running through our veins. We were best friends as kids and when his dad got into a tractor accident when Logan was only fourteen years old, my parents took him in and he’s been a brother to us three Bowen boys ever since.<br />
<br />
Dust explodes under the hooves of his horse as he gallops across the wide-open pasture. Logan is shirtless as he grips the reins and bounces on his huge black stallion named Zeus, his cowboy hat clinging to his brow. The guy never takes it off.<br />
<br />
I glance over my shoulder and see both Jane and Zoe watching him as he cuts through the dry dusty field.<br />
<br />
“What are you two looking at?” I ask them with a grin. “I thought you were only interested in women.”<br />
<br />
“He’s a beautiful man,” Jane says as she watches Logan approach. “I enjoy looking at beautiful flowers too. But that doesn’t mean I want to have sex with them.”<br />
<br />
“Fair enough,” I say with a laugh.<br />
<br />
I start jogging across the field to meet him. The sweltering summer sun is out in full force today with no cloud in sight.<br />
<br />
Logan pulls up the reins and comes to a stop in front of me. I stroke his horse’s head and my hand comes away slick with sweat.<br />
<br />
“Anything?” I ask, clinging onto the last tiny bit of hope inside of me.<br />
<br />
Logan’s cowboy hat drops as he shakes his head. “Everywhere is dry.”<br />
<br />
“Even the west side by the lake?”<br />
<br />
His big shoulders slump. “Even by the lake. There’s nowhere for them to graze.”<br />
<br />
“Shit,” I mutter as I look around, wondering what the hell to do. “All right. I’ll have to go find some feed for these cows.”<br />
<br />
“Want me to come with?” Logan asks.<br />
<br />
“Nah, stay here. I might need to load up a few bags on the passenger seat of the truck.”<br />
<br />
My inner grizzly bear starts growling and pacing angrily as I head back to the house to get ready to leave.<br />
<br />
Stop, I tell him. I don’t need this shit now.<br />
<br />
He rumbles back with annoyance as he circles around inside of me. It’s the most irritating feeling to have an agitated grizzly bear inside of you. It’s like every cell in your body is twitchy and you can’t shake it off.<br />
<br />
After a snarl from my bear, I stop and squeeze my fists.<br />
<br />
I’m not dealing with this now, I hiss at him. I got five hundred hungry cows. Understand me?<br />
<br />
He doesn’t give a shit about hungry cows. I think he would slaughter every single one of them if it meant getting closer to his mate. That’s the only thing on his mind. It’s always on his mind. And it’s starting to drive me crazy.<br />
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