The Alpha’s Bastard Bride
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
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