The Alpha's Pampered Wolfless Mate
My wolf, Alba, was out, and she was furious.
As my howl tore through the dungeon, I saw Alpha Drake, his body shaking like a tidal wave. He took down the rogue wolves that wanted to restrain me, his movements swift and deadly. I snarled, baring my teeth, but Alpha Drake didn't flinch.
The dust settled, and Alpha Drake turned to me, his eyes filled with hidden cruelty. As I looked into his eyes, I saw something that made my blood run cold. They had changed, shifting from their usual piercing brown to a hazy blue.
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