Fated to the Black Sheep Alpha
“Good, good, this makes Torin look like the victim of a crazy human girl, it protects the Wright bloodline, but I need a visual, Twyla, a story without a photo does not click on social media, wolves need to see the prey.”
“I have a photo, I took it myself last month when I went to that trashy human cafe outside the border,” I smiled, remembering how miserable she looked that day. “She was wearing a stained apron, her hair was greasy, and she was holding a dirty mop. She looks like a total beggar, I am sending it to your terminal right now.”
I pulled the phone away from my face for a second. I tapped the screen quickly, finding the hidden image file in my gallery and hitting the send button t
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