Reclaiming My Beloved Alpha
She was overjoyed.
"You know..." Conor propped himself up, resting his jaw in his hand as he studied me. "I am not saying I want you to leave, because I do not. But my distant cousin, Maxim, the Alpha of Dark Moon… if you ever wanted to really be the best you could be, I could take you there to train. I know your training started as an outlet to heal, but I think you could become something truly special. You have speed, fluid movements, agility… you are a fast learner and you fight hard. With training from both his pack and mine, you could be… undefeated."
His serious tone caught me off guard. This strong Alpha had faith in little old me, and I could hardly wrap my mind around it.
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