Fated To My Best Friend's Alpha
"Come here, child."
Anna moved to the center of the room, her heart hammering. She felt the weight of every gaze, curious, assessing, welcoming. Chris stayed at the edge of the circle, his arms crossed, his eyes glowing with pride.
"An Alpha's mate is more than a consort," Mrs. Gable began, her voice carrying the authority of age and power. "She is the Alpha's anchor, yes. But she is also his eyes where he cannot see, his voice where he cannot speak, his heart when the wolf threatens to consume the man."
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