Seeking the Love of an Alpha
She stared down at me with hardened eyes even though we were the same height, and for a conservative pack, she was dressed nothing as such.
Her breast spilled out of the white silk dress, her milky skin drawing too much attention, and her glares were like sharpened swords, eager to hunt me down.
The female’s eyes dragged lazily across me, judgment shining in those brown orbs, and finally deciding I was not worth her time, she turned back to Alpha.
“We need to talk about the hunting grounds,” she said, her voice suddenly sweet. “There is a scarcity of wilds…”
My eyes twitched, my fingers tightened into fists beside me, and I channeled the anger that had been flowing in me since it all began.
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