THE LUNA ALPHA MATE
“It wasn’t the way I planned for you to find out, but you should remember that every action has a consequence. Never lay your fucking hands on me again.”
I raised my eyebrow as he threw my phone at the wall, smashing the screen. My eyes followed it as the phone crashed against the carpet, the images flickering. I looked back at Paul. “You know that all those pictures are saved to The Cloud, right? Your little tantrum has achieved nothing.”
“I suppose you’ve memorised your little lover’s number as well?”
“Do you have a screw loose? I know where he lives… besides, mates, especially Alpha ones, have an uncanny ability to contact via something called a mind-link. You know, that thing us wolves a
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