The Alpha's Secret Luna
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When he smiles at me, I just know he can see right through my fake ID, but for some reason, he didn’t call me out.
“Thank you, Sir.”
“It’s Luke. See you tomorrow at 6 pm.”
I leave feeling incredibly high: I did it! I got my first real job.
Just as I’m about to open his office door to exit, he calls out, “Alyssa!”
“Yes, Mr-Luke,” I answer, turning to face him.
“Do I need to worry about any packs coming for you?”
Suddenly, it feels like all the air is sucked from the room.
When I don’t respond, he steps out from behind his desk, takes a few steps toward me, and continues, “You don’t smell like a rogue. Are you a wolf?”