Don’t Call Me Yours, Alpha
I exclaim towards her wolf, distracting her, "Amelia, Laurie can make you and us rich. If you hurt him now we're going to miss out on all the fame and glory. And money."
I don't know if it sounds as ridiculous as I hear it in my head, but I think it works because Amelia stops looking so ready to kill. My pup is still attacking her, but no matter how strong the little alpha is, he's still a puppy. Amelia isn't really being hurt now, Laurie's teeth may be sharp, but not enough to cause a worrisome injury.
Amelia picks him up in her muzzle and tosses him aside just to get him off her, but Laurie comes back again and again, as stubborn as I am.
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