My warrior mate's forbidden desire
But the moment I sat down, the door swung open without so much as a knock.
“Atlas,” Akira’s voice purred as she stepped inside, her heels clicking against the wooden floor.
I clenched my jaw, not bothering to hide my irritation. “What do you want, Akira?”
She smiled, her perfectly painted lips curling as she sauntered closer. “Is that any way to greet the future Luna of your pack?”
I stood abruptly, my chair scraping against the floor. “You are not my Luna,” I said coldly.
Her smile faltered for a moment before she regained her composure. “We had an agreement, Atlas. You promised my father—”
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