My Destined Alpha
She took a slow step toward me, her dominant Gamma aura flaring slightly—not enough to trigger the guard outside, but just enough to try and pressure a low-ranking wolf.
"Don't get comfortable in that bed, Natalie," Britney whispered, leaning in close enough that I could smell her heavy, artificial rose perfume. "The pack council only accepted you because they were desperate. A low-ranking Omega from a fractured pack can never truly be the Luna of the Blackwood territory. You are an antidote, a contract holder. Nothing more."
“She smells of deception, Natalie,” Selene growled weakly within my mind, her fur bristling against the edges of my consciousness. “Do not trust her near our pup.”
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