The Alpha Who Stole My Christmas
“I stayed awake all night studying their evolution. Scar didn’t tell you, Alpha Leo was killed last night. The marks on his body could only be made by a Neon. They grow stronger feeding on blood, human, wolf, anything.”
He stepped closer, lowering his voice.
“You are the strongest werewolf alive. But have you considered how strong they’ve become in eighteen years?”
My stomach tightened.
This could not be happening again. Without answering, I turned and headed to the female seer.
Smoke curled out of her hut, a sign she was deep in vision.
Inside, she sat cross-legged, eyes white as bone, her wolf hovering beneath her skin.
“I knew you would come, Alpha Zayne,” she murmured. “But I do not have
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