Marked By Fate: The Alpha Who Loved Me
My best friend had a gift for making any situation a hundred times more dramatic than it needed to be.
She kept going, whispering jokes and teasing remarks while I turned back to the table where Ophelia, the designer, had laid out several sets of lingerie. My eyes widened a little at the sight of them. Silk, satin, lace—all delicate, beautiful, and so intimate. Just looking at them made my stomach flutter nervously. I swallowed, trying to act normal, but Ariana leaned over my shoulder and gasped like she had just spotted treasure.
“Ohhh, Katrina,” she whispered, her tone thick with playful scandal. “Can you imagine Alpha Liam’s face if he sees you in this one?” She held up a black lace set a
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