The White Crescents
His voice was soft and gentle.
“I am, thank you,”
“I’m glad that you are,” taking a step forward he said, “I’m curious,”
“About what?” I knitted my brows together in perplexity.
“How can a human be mated to an Alpha? Well, not just an Alpha, he is the King Alpha,”
I laughed, shaking my head, “You think I know the answer to that? I’m trying to figure it out myself. The only thing I’ve come up with until now is that…” he paid closer attention to me, “…I’m damned,” I let out an irritated scoff.
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