The Alpha's Scorned Mate
They have Lance’s dark skin, and I can’t help but think that their mother must have been Jamaican like him.
“The girl is named Amilia, and the boy is Anthony. Miella picked the names,” he explains, and I smile.
“Well, we always need strong wolves in the pack,” I state, letting this be my way of approving these pups into the royal pack.
Lance thanks me before walking away, heading toward his mate, where he carefully takes the little female from her arms, cradling the pup close. As bad as this new discovery is, at least my friend was able to find a way to grow a family.
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