Alpha’s Forbidden Mate
he replied, and she finally let herself believe that forever wasn’t just another trap, but maybe, possibly, a promise.
Outside, the world turned and churned, as always. But behind the walls of the bakery, in the odd hours of morning, Xander and Carolina and their little gravity-well of trouble made a new kind of safety, built out of bread and sweat and stubborn, ordinary joy.
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It could have ended a hundred ways, most of them bad. But the next chapters stretched out and out, held aloft by the persistence of people who had learned to love each other in the space between disasters. There were losses. Fights. The occasional run-in with the law, or with those who remembered old names.
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