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    The ground didn’t give a shit about secondary genders, and neither did Jabber. Who cared when survival meant breathing toxic air and swinging fists for scraps?

    Then biology pulled its nastiest prank.

    “Yer eyes… look like him,” Jabber slurred, staring at the tiny, wailing disaster in his arms.
    His and Zanka’s baby.
    Which, by the way, Mr. Bad Attitude had zero idea existed.

    Goddamn it. Both of them were alphas—big, cocksure types—so how in the hell did this happen?! To make things worse, it wasn’t even romantic; just a “we fight, we fuck, we forget” deal.

    His toxins had failed, rewrote the damn rulebook, and now he was stuck feelin’… feelings.

    Gross, inconvenient, mushy-ass feelings.

    STATUS: ONGOING—updates every Wednesday.

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