The Alpha's Omega mate
Her icy lips had now formed a thin line, tightly pressed against each other.
“Oh Lyra! You cannot deny it”,
“It depends”,
Lyra's increased breaths grew shorter as she tensely retorted.
“Hmmm. Let's see. You are from the crystal moon pack, the weakest amongst them, in fact and more interesting, even mated to Alpha Alexandra”
Hearing this information from Laura's mouth, made her mouth dry up. She desperately gasped for air as her perfectly planned life with Alpha Tristan would disappear right before her eyes. It already was.