Her Broken Alpha
Or maybe it had been, and she'd just been too focused on healing to notice.
"Will you be participating in the moon run?" Aria asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I always do," Dante said. "As Alpha, it's expected. Though I've never..." He paused, seeming to choose his words carefully. "I've never felt a mate bond form during one. My first mate died years ago, before I became Alpha. I've made peace with the possibility that I might not get a second chance."
"That seems unfair," Aria said. "You're a good man, Dante. A good Alpha. You deserve happiness too."
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