The Stoic Alpha
Uncle Liam will walk her out, but on the stage, just like last night with Cohen and Malin, it will just be me and Quinn.
I look out over the pack, seeing our family, our friends, a few witches, and a lot of sprites. Everyone here loves my mate nearly as much as I do.
When I hear the doors open, I turn and see my gorgeous mate. I’m not sure how she gets more beautiful every day, but she does. She’s so elegant, so graceful, so…
‘Mine!’ Clovis says possessively.
‘Ours. Yes,’ I confirm.
Quinn must see Clovis in my eyes because a moment later, Minka pushes forward and her sage-green eyes rimming with gold.
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