Mated To The Cursed Alpha Beast
The garden opened into a clearing, and there he was—Kieran.
His towering figure stood beneath an ancient oak, his broad back to her, the black fabric of his shirt stretched taut across his shoulders.
Her breath caught, her mind blanking as her wolf stirred, drawn to the raw power radiating from him. As soon as she stepped inside, He turned, and his dark eyes locked onto her instantly, burning with an intensity that made her knees weak.
She froze, unable to look away, yet too afraid to meet his gaze fully.
Lucas bowed slightly. “I’ll take my leave, Luna,” he said, his voice formal, before vanishing into the shadows.
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