Surrogate for the Alpha
Then, to Lara: “You’ll ride in the other car.”
The faintest pause. Lara’s fingers tightened around the folds of her dress, but her voice was steady. “Yes, Alpha Crane.”
Ella’s lips curled in satisfaction as she moved toward the door, and Alpha Crane followed without looking back — even though his wolf growled at the distance he was putting between them.
The night air outside was cool, the line of black luxury cars gleaming under the estate’s lights. Alpha Crane’s sleek lead car waited with Ella already seated inside.
Without a word, Alpha Crane stepped in beside her. The door shut with a muted thump, sealing them in. Alex took the seat opposite, his expression unreadable.
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