SECRETS OF MY DARK LUNA
“Good. Because in exchange for signing a treaty with you, I want Dora Campbell.”
Alpha Campbell's smile dropped, and his son frowned. “May I ask why?”
I shrugged. “Well, I need a breeder to bear me pups, and I think Dora will do great as that.”
Alpha's Campbell’s smile creeped up again. “Surely, if you need breeders, we have lots of beautiful women here who will bear you strong pups.”
“I know, but none of them have Alpha blood running through their veins, do they?” I asked, “No Alpha wants their daughter to be a breeder, and it’s obvious you have no use for yours.”