Medina River Pack: Fated Mate
Jackie sat on the edge of the velvet bed, expertly re-threading silver charms into her hair.
"So," Jesse said, catching Jackie’s eye in the reflection. "A fated mate. A future Beta. A guy who thinks 'spicy' is a compliment. How are we feeling, Jax?"
Jackie let out a long, dramatic sigh, though she couldn't hide the faint shimmer of her aura. "I’m feeling like the Moon Goddess has a twisted sense of humor, Jess. I spent years perfecting my 'independent witch' vibe, and now I’m tethered to a human golden retriever who probably dreams about chasing squirrels and bench-pressing small cars."
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