Her Broken Alpha
"Take a chance on us. Not because the Moon Goddess says we should, but because we want to."
"I want to," Aria breathed.
Dante smiled, and it was like the sun breaking through clouds. He leaned in slowly, giving her every chance to pull away. But Aria didn't want to pull away. She wanted this. Wanted him.
Their lips met under the full moon, and it was perfect. Gentle and sweet and full of promise. When they pulled apart, both were smiling.
"Does this mean you'll give me a real chance?" Dante asked, his forehead resting against hers.
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