The Alaska Alpha’s Twins
Natasha stood quietly beside Mirabella’s bag, her posture calm but ready.
Enola’s furious eyes locked on me the second I approached. “You can’t make me leave,” she growled, her voice laced with venom. “I won’t be replaced by some human.”
“You don’t have a choice,” I snarled, my wolf fully in control. “You’ll return to Alaska—whether you like it or not.”
Enola growled, her body trembling with fury, but I was done giving warnings.
With a snarl, I lunged, slamming into her with the force of a storm.
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