The Alpha's Commoner Bride
Aurora is more sheepish, taking my hand slow while I pull her to my chest, uncaring of the blood while I embrace her like I’ve never done before.
“Take the necklace,” I hear, clinging to my mate. I look over her head to see the vendor staring at me in awe, holding the necklace Aurora had been blushing over when the warriors attacked. I take in in my palm, watching him rip a pair of denim jeans off a hanger of a nearby vendors stand. “And these, too. Don’t pay a thing. Just—thank you.”
I nod, first slipping on the jeans, then placing the necklace over Aurora’s throat.
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