THE ALPHAS FATED MATE
“It wasn’t a consummation, I was doing her a favour.”
“Hmm.” He scoffed, retaking his seat on his throne, his fingers twisting in his grey beard.
“I see, you think this a happily ever after. Kids, drunk on love. Now what do you think that Alpha Silva would do when he comes back from his trip and figures out his daughter has been kidnapped by an Asha?”
“I did not kidnap—wait, how did you know about the trip?” I shook my head. “WormWhick?”
“No, it wasn’t the little man, his loyalty lies with you now. An Alpha has his ways.”