The bastard Alpha's Mate
I let out a low growl.
“A display of the females,” I stated, and Kira lowered her eyes, blushing slightly.
As ridiculous as I found it, I knew it was necessary. If I stood out, I could create the perfect chance to approach the Lunas, and obtain useful information. I took the shoes and put them on. They were very high and extremely uncomfortable, pinching my toes and forcing my heels.
“Ready. Now what?”
Footsteps echoed through the room, and when I turned to look, Dean appeared wearing a simple button-down shirt and dress pants. The thin fabric clung to his body, highlighting every muscle in his arms. He looked at me and gave a sideways smile, extending his hand.
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