My Mate is the President Alpha
he replied softly, with unchanging certainty.
Eve walked over with a sly smile. “Emily, your necklace is lovely. But no matter how pretty, it’s useless. Leon’s heart is with me.”
I gave her a cold glance, still silent. The ceremony continued, and I quietly poured a magical potion into Eve’s wine. It had cost me dearly, obtained from a witch—meant to break the magic she had placed on me.
If she thought she could steal my ability to bear a pureblood pup, she was mistaken.