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I dress in a simple, elegant sage-green, knee-length dress that matches my eyes and I pair it with heels.
As we get ready to leave, Uncle Eli and Emerson come down, looking every inch the Alphas they are. I’m sure every woman in the packhouse is swooning right now. I realize that maybe the reason I’ve never swooned at any of the Alphas isn't because I’ve been around them my whole life, but because I’m much more attracted to the long, lean physique of my mate. Quinn and Malin swoon over Emerson and Cohen all the time, so it must be because of who I'm mated to.
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