Alpha of My Heart
Priscilla spun, hair wild, eyes swollen and vicious.
Luka stood in the doorway, chest heaving, gaze sweeping over the destruction, then landing on her.
His face crumpled.
“Pris… what are you doing?”
She laughed, a broken, hysterical sound. “What does it look like? Celebrating our beloved Alpha’s wonderful news.”
Luka stepped inside slowly, shutting the door behind him.
“You heard,” he said quietly.
Priscilla’s jaw clenched. “That he found her? Yes. That he carried her in his arms like some goddess descending from the heavens? Yes. That he announced her” her voice cracked “as his mate? Oh, I heard.”
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