The Alpha's Hidden Triplets
My core turns to solid ice as the name echoes through my ears—Leori Denton, the top warrior commander of Blackmoor Crescent Keep and the personal right hand of my ex-mate, Alpha Gali Blackmoor.
Before I can grab my children and run from the hall, the heavy oak doors burst open, and the suffocating, dark pressure of a dominant warrior aura floods the entire market square.
Leori Denton steps through the entrance, his sharp eyes locking directly onto my face while his hand rests on his silver blade. "Who dares disturb the peace of my pack territory?"
The elite females point their polished claws at me with wicked smiles, but as Leori's eyes meet mine, his arrogant expression completely freezes,
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