Fated to the Alpha
A growl leaves my throat as my arm tightens around Aisha's waist, "Back off, leech. She's mine."
Clyde just smirks, "Is she though? She doesn't wear your mark, wolf. In my eyes, that makes her fair game."
With that said, he slides into the car and drives off, leaving Aisha in my arms.
Vibrating with anger, I look down at the soft woman in my arms. Aisha is leaning her head against my chest, and her eyes are closed. It takes me a minute to realize that she's asleep. So she didn't hear a word between Clyde and me. Frustration fills me. According to our laws, I can't expose the existence of another creature purposefully. It can be a cause for conflict, and I'm already in a delicate position wit
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