The Blind Alpha's Secret Mate
Seraphina’s head fell back against the wood of the door, her eyes fluttering shut as a flush of deep crimson spread across her chest and cheeks.
Killian tightened his grip on her skin, his breath hot and ragged against her ear. He knew he was supposed to marry Celeste in a matter of weeks. He knew Celeste was supposed to be his Luna, his destined mate, his right hand.
Yet as he held this fragile servant in his arms, feeling the impossible beat of her heart and the undeniable pull of her soul, a chilling, desperate truth tore through his mind.
Killian nudged her chin up with his thumb, forcing her to open her dazed, dark eyes and look at him.