A WEAK SLAVE
, Cle greeted the alpha back
Alpha Magnar was a man in his early thirties, with shoulder-length copper hair, a pointed chin, and broad shoulders. His eyes were a grayish color similar to mine.
“And this must be your beautiful luna, Lady Chloe.”
He bowed as he addressed me. The elders did the same.
Thank the Goddess they did that or they would have seen me wince when they called me by that title. “It's a pleasure to meet Rebecca's daughter,” Magnar said, lifting his head. “To think she was the partner of
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