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    “Stevie! When arrives your plucky little bride?” Bucky demanded, stalking into Steve’s private study in naught but his black buckskins, a thin, black tunic, and some soft, fur-lined boots. Behind him hurried his body man, Clint, with a black wolfskin cloak to drape over his master’s shoulders once he’d helped himself to Steve’s good whiskey and a seat in the prince’s own study.

    Our plucky little bride,” Prince Steven reminded his Alpha pack mate.

    “She’ll be no bride of mine,” Bucky scoffed, quaffing his whisky like a heathen damned, straight from the decanter, with little pause of appreciation for the fine booze at all. “I’ve no use for one such as she, nor any desire to be surrounded all the hours the gods gave the day by her hollering, untrained pups. You’re all I need, m’lord, and there’s plenty of you for me.” He waggled his eyebrows lasciviously at his mate.

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