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WILLOW Today is regionals. Northwestern University’s hockey team is facing off against California’s Omega hockey team. It’s a freaking bloodbath out there on the ice rink. Both teams are already an hour into the game and after three solid intermission periods, the Omegas are in the lead.

Her eyes narrow. Oh! Just that… A little surge of relief rushes through my veins. “So?” I keep my voice flat, bored. A flicker of shock passed over her face for a second. “So, what could the future Alpha possibly want with a nobody like you?” She steps closer, rage burning in her eyes. “Except you are doing something you shouldn't be doing after that petty stunt you pulled at the rink nights ago?” I meet her gaze, channeling every ounce of fake submission I can muster. “He was asking about homework.” The lie rolls off my lips effortlessly.

[Yes Alpha] [GET OUT] ×××××××××××××××××

Bow and submit to this Alpha immediately or die. .

There was absolutely no drawback to publicizing our mate bond; in fact, as an unranked Nightbane stray, being linked to the ultimate Alpha of the northern ice rinks would only bring me protection and luxury. “Our short contract is just a corporate trade for stadium gates,” I said softly, keeping my gaze fixed on my lap. “If the skaters and coaches on your hockey franchise found out the Alpha married a broken wolf from the shale line, it would only bring a storm of problems to your den.” My heart was completely empty with a sudden, freezing panic. I didn't know how much truth lay behind my secret guess about that dark night at the Crimson Fang Lodge. If my assumption was false, I could just t

Being with this Alpha must be ten times better than being stuck with Gamma Price. I have to make this work. No matter what.

Gael links. Yes, Alpha. Hakeem and I link back.

The despondency of the city was starting to feel trapped and suppressed within my own chest. "You look unwell," Ronan said, his voice surprisingly soft. He didn't offer a gentlemanly hand—that wasn't our way—but he stood close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his body. "I’m just tired, Alpha," I admitted. "It’s been a long moon." "The weekend is coming," Ronan said. "The hockey finals at the Alpha Stage Arena. I want you on the ice, Jack. Not as a doctor, but as a wolf. The pack needs to see that a Quinn can still lead the hunt."

Neon also realized her reaction was far too revealing, so she turned her face to the other side and huffed, “Don't think I care about you simply because I helped you. It'd be too much of a hassle if group 87 is reduced to two members due to your carelessness.” “N-neon. You're incredibly fast!” Miguel panted as he had only managed to reach Neon and Freya. He soon regained his breaths and turned to Freya with a frown, “Neon is right. No enemy is too strong for you to handle. Besides, this guy looks easy to take care of.” “Easy?” Freya rubbed the space between her eyebrows awkwardly, “This is Alpha Alexander of Blackwood Pack.” “Huh? An alpha? But it only took Neon one kick to get him down on h

He added in a serious voice. My stomach turned. I was going to be late for my first class if he kept holding me up. He had been going on and on about how I needed to keep my grades up, threatening to pull me from the captain position on the hockey team so I could focus squarely on school. It was infuriating. I had already skipped a year of senior school when he insisted I go away for intense Alpha training when I turned eighteen last year. Now, I had to finish my senior year and graduate because my time would be gone once I took over the pack.