Alpha Conrad: Claiming The Wrong Bride
"A-Alpha Conrad? Why do you have her phone? Why are you—"
"I’m going to make this very simple for you," Conrad interrupted, his tone devoid of any emotion, which made it all the more chilling. "I am the Alpha King of Irongard. My word is the law of the territory, and my word is currently the only thing keeping your father’s failing assets from being liquidated."
"Conrad, honey, you don't understand, that photo—"
"If you touch her mother," he continued, as if she hadn't spoken, "you lose the ring. If you so much as send a formal inquiry to that hospital again, I will dissolve the engagement before the sun sets on the Thames. Is that clear?"
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