slave to the Alpha
They dance romantically like they were the only one present at the hall .
"Please, call me Jordan," he said, smiling at her.
"Okay, Jordan," she said, feeling her cheeks flush again.
As they danced, Cora couldn't help but feel a connection with Jordan. She knew it was crazy to think that he could be her mate, but she couldn't help feeling drawn to him. She didn't want the dance to end, but all too soon, the music stopped.
"Thank you for the dance," Jordan said, taking her hand, he place a soft tender kiss at the back of her hands and his wolf was more than happy that he was ready to pop out to meet their own mate and chosen
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