The Cursed Alpha’s Mate
Letting out a deep, guttural sound, Caesar Varyn, the Alpha King feared by all, leaned forward and pressed his forehead against mine, letting out a trembling breath.
“The next seal, little mate,” he whispered, his voice shaking with the effort of restraint. “The next seal is the Seal of Solitude. It dictates that if it breaks, the curse will no longer allow us to be apart. Not for a minute. Not for a second. And the curse will consume you fastest in my arms.”
We saw a shadow suddenly cross the tiny window of the safe house with the speed that surpassed a bird's.
Caesar's head snapped up, his golden eyes narrowing into rageful slits.
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