THE ALPHA'S ICE MATE
Until then, they remained female.
The mermaid’s gaze flickered open, and I could see the recognition in her eyes—something stirring, as though she knew I was there, knew I was close. But she didn’t move.
Her body lay still in the water, almost as if she were waiting, perhaps for something more than just the end of this prison.
I studied her closely, my mind already working, planning. I had to be careful. Mermaids weren’t creatures to be underestimated.
They were ancient, mystical, and their power came from places I couldn’t even begin to comprehend.
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