Hunted By My Mate; Craved By The Alpha Supreme
JHeartthe alpha's captured matethe alpha's fated matemated to the beastly alphamated to the supreme alpha
Around the center, thick wooden stakes have been planted in a circle, already strung with woven garlands, colored ribbons, and jars that would glow with fireflies at dusk.
I insisted on handmade decorations. It took more time, but there is something beautiful about the imperfections.
The firewood for the bonfire has been carefully chosen, oak, maple, and ash, stacked tall in a wide cone. It had taken three days to build, and every single log had been blessed by the elder wolves.
Not that I was present for the blessing; that part was private. But I did watch it from a distance, feeling oddly honored to witness even that much.
There'll be drummers too. Live ones. Four of them. I’ve met them wi
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