RONANHer laughter was rare and melodious at the same time. Rare, because her disguise didn’t allow her to act or be herself. But the more time we spent together, the more I got to see how beautiful and precious her true self really was. She carried herself with pride, lived by her own rules, and stood stronger than any Alpha I’d ever met. She wasn’t just powerful, she was resilient, inside and out.When she saved me from expulsion, I fell for her even more.My wolf had waited eagerly to see what she would do. I’d left my card hidden in my sleeve while my woman played chess, just in case, to protect myself, but deep down, I wanted to see how she’d stand up for me. And she did. No one had ever saved me before, not like that. It felt…heavenly. Because she did it for me. Only for me. We ended up talking more than eating, learning each other piece by piece. Beneath all her strength, she carried so much emotion, guilt, sadness, life. When she spoke about Grace and the baby, her voice broke
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