A Taste of My Alpha
Determination welled up within me, compelling me to chase after her, to fight for our bond.
"Mom! Please stop. Just listen to me!" I pleaded, my voice strained with desperation.
She continued to walk away, her back turned to me. Fear gripped me tightly, my heart throbbing with pain. I couldn't let her go like this; I couldn't let our connection shatter irreparably.
"Mom! Mom! Adrian... he is my mate!" I cried out, hoping that those words would halt her departure.
Time seemed to stand still as my mother froze in her tracks, her body unmoving. Slowly, she turned to face me, her complexion drained of color. She appeared ethereal, like a ghost haunting the space between us.
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