After arriving in the North, I didn't contact Lucas right away.Instead, I first met up with my best friend from the Werewolf Academy, Sophia Bailey, for I wanted to share this secret with her.Unexpectedly, at the welcome dinner Sophia arranged for me, I ran into Lucas. He wore a black leather jacket as he stood at the entrance of the private room.He also had a coat of matching color over his arm, typical of the northern werewolves' cold, rigid style.The corridor lamp lit up the ornate murals behind him, but he stood beyond the light, radiating the commanding presence and magnetism of a true AlphaIt had been years since I last saw him—he looked even more handsome, composed, and muscular than back in the Academy. And now, after several years apart, his current status was that of my intended mate.My cheeks flushed slightly despite myself. I looked down, fingers twisting as I clutched the hem of my dress. My wolf also shyly covered her eyes with her paws, but she couldn't res
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