ALPHA ZAC’S SECRET MATE AND CHILD
“After living with my pack-healer mother for twenty years, I can smell all diseases—especially pregnancy. You’re pregnant for that Darkmoon Alpha, and you dared to come into my bedroom with it!”
First, I did not come to his bedroom willingly—he dragged me in. Secondly, pregnancy wasn’t a disease, even though it was my worst nightmare—or being mated to a half-mad, middle-aged Alpha who didn’t mind rape was my worst nightmare.
Alpha Greg turned to pour himself a drink, and when he turned back to face me, his eyes were blazing with anger.
“Get out of my room,” he bit out. “Go, before I decide to behead you for choosing to trick me like this.”
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