The Alpha's Hunter
But Anna is his replica, with the same piercing shade of eyes.
“Dad…” I swallow, feeling a pinch in my chest. “I…”
“You what? You ruined things, right?”
“I was at the pack house yesterday,” I mutter, hating the way he glares at me, like I am worth nothing. Like I can do nothing. “And I found the Alpha of the Blood Ridge Pack.”
“Please tell me you put a knife to his gut.”
I bite my lips, taking a slow step back. My eyes fall to the ground, just as I shake my head slowly.
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