Mated To Twin Alphas
“What makes me so important to them?”
My wolf stirred, not with fear, but with something far more unsettling—excitement. She was drawn to their strength, to the aura they exuded, and it was beginning to wear on me. I closed my eyes, trying to silence her restless energy.
“They’re just Alphas,” I reminded myself aloud, though the words felt hollow. “They’re no different from the rest. Overconfident, controlling, predictable.”
But they weren’t predictable, were they?
Lucas’s commanding presence, Jake’s smooth confidence—they didn’t fit the mold. They were deliberate, calculating. They weren’t just chasing a lead; they were hunting. And I was their prey.
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