The Alpha’s Bastard Bride
“Does your wolf refuse my command, stray?”
“No, never, forgive me,” I stammered, my fingers trembling as I reached into my wool pouch to extract the communication device, presenting it to the supreme commander without a moment's delay. “The screen is completely free of any security lock.”
Kaelen snapped the rectangular piece of iron into his massive palm, his claw extending to slide across the glass interface. He opened my sparse contact log and punched in his own personal digits, his eyes narrowing as he stared at the glowing pixels for several silent seconds before his fingers typed 'Alpha Blackthorne' into the name slot. My tongue had never addressed his person as anything less than a hig
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