The Alpha Rejected Second Chance Mate
As I lay on my chest, resting from our coital affair, Jake caressed my hair.
“Stay more often at my pack.”
"Well, if I do, your people will start a rumor about me,” I said.
“A rumor about what?” he asked.
“They will say I am close by because I want to be made Luna.”
"Well, aren’t you my Luna? Jake raised my head, and I blushed red. You are my Luna. We just need to do the coronation later,” he kissed me passionately, and that began another journey into the land of ecstasy.
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