Taming the Big Bad Alpha
But that was impossible.
Another thought disturbed him. His own behavior had assuredly thrust Zande directly into a new path of danger. By claiming her as his lifemate, he had marked her as surely as he had been marked in the eyes of the undead, his mortal enemy. Swearing softly in his mind, he turned his attention back to the strange animal guarding her. The black panther reminded him of someone, with its method of fighting, its fierce intensity, its complete confidence in itself. Kaden. The Dark One. The second in command of the Prince of Vampires. They had met in battle once, but the ancient had dismissed him as a young one just like the others. He shook his head. No, Kaden was in New Orl
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