Cast Out to Freedom
I knew what being a mate meant, and my cheeks flushed slightly.
"If she's not your mate, does that mean I have a chance?"
A tall, handsome Alpha came over with a smile—Lucian.
His pack and Julian's were allies, and the two had grown up together. If Julian was the composed prince, Lucian was the charming playboy who made women swoon.
Lucian took my hand and kissed the back of my hand lightly. "Remember me, Violet. I'm the Alpha, Lucian."
For a moment, I became the center of attention, caught between the two dazzling Alphas in the room.