A Marriage of Alphas
Harper's voice is soft, floating with the wind.
"Who knows," I say, "We both have goals we want to accomplish, and this seems like the easiest way to achieve those goals."
Harper sighs, "You're right. If we stick to the plan, you will get your pack back and I will become Alpha."
"Stick to the plan, got it." What could go wrong?
Harper sits up and smiles at me, "Let's go finish packing, husband."
I laugh, standing to my feet, "Yes my wife."
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