Adored by my ruthless alpha
“We’re not alone.”
Nicholas’s smirk faltered. “What?”
Shadows shifted in the trees. Shapes came out. One, two, five, ten. A pack of rogues.
They circled us, teeth bared, eyes glowing.
Marcus shoved me behind him, his growl like thunder. “Stay close.”
The rogues closed in, snarling.
Their leader stepped forward, tall, scarred. His eyes locked on me.
“Well, well,” he rasped, lips curling into a cruel smile. “The runaway finally shows her face.”
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