Mated To My Ex’s Stepbrother, The Alpha
She looked like a Luna already.
Composed, radiant and untouchable.
“Aria,” she greeted smoothly, her smile gentle but assessing. “Thank you for helping. It means a great deal.”
“I’m doing what’s best for the pack,” I replied evenly, placing the folded silk on a nearby table.
Her gaze lingered on me for a moment too long. “You’ve been very… thorough.”
“I like understanding things,” I said, meeting her eyes without blinking.
She stepped down carefully from the platform, adjusting the gown with her uninjured hand. “Understanding brings peace,” she said softly. “Acceptance even more so.”
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