“Do either of you want to be betrothed? If there is any young damsel you desire, speak now, and I will arrange an engagement to ensure no one else claims her while you are away for these five years,” Alpha Richardson said, offering the same suggestion his father had given him when he went for his own training. “No one, Father,” Damon replied without hesitation. There was no other lady he desired apart from the one he had already rejected—Amara. Alpha Richardson furrowed his brow and glanced at Damon, wondering why his son declined so quickly. “Why, son?” Alpha Richardson asked, his gaze curious. Damon sighed and ran a hand through his hair before meeting his father’s eyes. “Because I want to marry my mate. I believe she’s out there,” he lied smoothly. His wolf growled in protest, but Damon ignored it. Alpha Richardson nodded. “That is a wise choice,” he muttered, turning to his other son, Darius, who had been quiet and lost in thought—his mind consumed with Amara. “Are you ok
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