“Pumped for tonight?” Elisha's voice came through the phone.“Sure as hell I am,” Luca replied, his voice laced with mock enthusiasm. “Who knows? Maybe this is the night I find my mate. Yayyy.”“Maybe. Maybe not,” Elisha's voice filtered out of the phone.“You sound excited. Did you…”“I sure did. I'm bringing her to the festival. I'd like for you to meet her.”“Can't wait.”Luca turned as his door opened, closing with a soft thud. “I'll see you then. The Alpha wants a word with me,” he said into the phone.“Your dad, Luca. Your dad.”“Whatever,” he cut the call. He turned. “Dad?”Alpha Ferguson stood at the door, his eyes roving round the room. His feet thudded as he walked to the table where the picture frame of Cora—his mate, Luca’s mum—stayed. He picked it up, his fingers caressing the glass front.Luca watched his every move with inquisitive eyes. What did he want?“You know Luca,” his voice reverberated in the room, a low, rumbling hum, his eyes still on the picture, “it's not e
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