Hunted by My Alpha
“So that means I have some say, right?”
“Yes, of course! But, you have to understand—”
“No, Rig. You have to understand. I’m here. I’m your mate. I’m female Alpha. I’m… whatever. And I say, we don’t kill people for figuring out the truth.”
I gave her a look, because that wasn’t what I was saying. “No, Cara, we don’t,” I muttered. “But we do remove anything that threatens the life of literally every wolf in existence,” I muttered firmly. “Listen to me, please, because being Alpha isn’t like being class President. No one voted for you, and you didn’t earn them. It’s your God-given role, and that means something.”
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