Her Revenge; Mated To The Faceless Alpha
The driver rolled down the window, and one of the guards approached.
“Identification, please,” the guard demanded, his eyes scanning our vehicle with practiced vigilance.
“Of course,” my driver replied, reaching into his pocket to retrieve the necessary papers. “We’re here on a visit and—”
“Wait a moment,” the guard interrupted, his gaze sharpening as he caught sight of me. “You’re Lord Tyris of the Dark Lion Pack?”
I nodded, feeling the weight of their recognition. It was a reminder of my status, of the expectations that came with it, and it felt both comforting and burdensome.
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