Beauty & the Alpha
I had to admit, I must have looked as bad as I smelled, but anyone who knew me, knew that there was a valid reason for all my actions, or non-action, in the form of forgetting to take a shower for two days in a row.
“Valerie’s an Alpha.”
A look of shock spread across Adam’s face. “What?!”
“That’s not all,” I continued, “It’s not as uncomplicated as it sounds.”
“Well, I can’t say I’m surprised. She took that mantle when she led the witches to the Alpha we found in the woods.”
“No, Adam, she was born an Alpha.”
“Oh, wow, I guess this is good, though, isn’t it?”
I shook my head slowly. “She’s more than that. Her mother was a witch.”
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