The Alphas Little Warrior
I pulled my eyes from Monica’s tear-soaked face, a small part of me hurt over it, but another seemed indifferent.
I followed Jake to the garden and away from the house, he turned, “don’t interrupt what I’m about to tell you.” He shoved his fists into his pockets, “when you and Alpha Christen were circling Monica, someone else appeared at the northwest corner of that small clearing, a white she-wolf, she was stunningly beautiful.” He looked at the house and then back at me, “Alpha Christen was facing her in wolf form, she’s his mate, not Monica, but she bolted, and he sent his Beta after her, so Monica was never his mate, and he knew that.”
“A white wolf, are you sure,” could it have been R
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