The Alpha's Unexpected Mate
"Come up to the private alpha study with me, Rapha. There are several deep pack matters we must discuss without these pups whining in our ears."
"Certainly, Elder," I reply smoothly. I rise from the cushion, extending my arm to steady his heavy, aging frame as we move toward the grand stone staircase.
The moment our boots clear the top landing, Inaya unleashes a feral snarl, spinning around to drill his claws into the woodwork as he throws a venomous glare directly at Leesa.
Leesa, who had spent years hiding in the shadows to avoid Inaya’s dominant temper, simply responds with a slow, mocking smirk. "Why are your eyes flashing red at me, Inaya?"
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