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35 Alpha's Law About Mates

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Alpha Wayland Reyrem:

"Out of old friendship, I can pretend I didn’t hear that," I said with a smirk, watching the still very young brunette deliver her report. She was speaking clearly and confidently, even though I could sense her inner panic and shyness—but she held herself with remarkable composure.

“She might not even be a wolf yet, she’s still so young. You still have a chance to back out, if you want.”

“Even if she turns out to be human, I’ll manage,” Zavir replied firmly, his eyes full of admiration for his future beloved. “My sister’s human too—I don’t see anything terrible in it. I’m not an idiot to reject my fated mate once I’ve found her.”

I clenched my teeth in frustration.

“Are you fully aware of what you're saying?” I gave him one last warning.

“Yes. She is my true mate, and I accept all responsibilities and duties that come with that—willingly and with joy,” he stated with complete conviction.

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