Alpha Salvatore
“You are an Alpha, a wolf… but you have humans cleaning this room, and unless you aim for them to freeze to death; I think that fixing this window should be a necessity.”
He stood and crossed the room, placing a firm hand on my shoulder. “You didn’t hurt anyone,” he said. “You wanted to, you would have… but you didn’t.”
I did.
“It was because of her,” he continued. “That’s why I called her. Because I knew that she would be the only person who could stop you, who could pull you out of that darkness that you drifted to.”
He nodded once at Lia, not as a guard, not as a beta, but as an equal, one could even say that it might be a mutual friendship. Lia slid off a jacket from over her shoulders,
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