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Folusho Ogbontolu

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Naomi Smith was born a Wolf. However, her father who was the Alfa of the Shiny Ivory Pack, died, leaving her mother who was his mate, devastated. She was only two years old then. Her mother died not long after, as mated wolves cannot live long without their mates. She was brought up by her Aunt Debbie, who is human, but knows that her parents were wolves. Naomi has two important tasks ahead of her: Search for the remnants of her pack, then search for her mate.

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