The Alpha and his Awaited Mate
But then, a clever, mischievous glint flashes in her eyes.
”Oh, you think my childhood drawings are funny? Let’s talk about your current luggage, Mr. Math Major.”
I blink, a sudden wave of panic hitting my wolf.
”What about my luggage?”
Julie smoothly steps back, reaching into my half-packed backpack sitting on the bed, and pulls out one thick, leather-bound notebook I thought I had safely hidden beneath my sweaters. My heart completely stops.
”Julie, wait—” I stammer, my ears turning bright red.
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