Alpha Brock
C.J. Primerthe pack's alphathe alpha of the shadow pack and his mute lunais there an alpha in a wolf packmate with the alpha of the rival pack
I’m looking for a moment too long, because suddenly her eyes fly up, meeting mine.
Shit.
Her lips stretch into a cheerful smile, and she rises from her seat at the table, heading toward me.
Double shit.
I seriously consider just bolting for the door, but that would make this even more fucking awkward. So I take a step back, waiting for her, wondering what the fuck I’m going to say.
“Hi!” Astrid chirps, stepping out of the doorway from the hub. “What are you doing here?”
“I, uh…” I grumble, reaching up to run a hand through my hair. I totally forget that it’s tied back, though, and my fingers just get stuck. “I was looking for Theo,” I lie, yanking my hand out of my hair.
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