The Alpha's Slave Mate
I had no idea what had happened, but I suspected he wouldn’t believe me if I said that.
I had to think on my feet, and fast.
“Last night Casper officially rejected him.”
The Alpha sat down abruptly, shock clearly written across his face.
“He rejected him? His mate?” he asked, as though he didn’t believe this would be the case.
“Yes,” I said confidently, “he said that the pack meant more to him than his mate, and that he needed to marry Emily for the sake of the pack. He was quite adamant, Sir.”
I saw a flicker of something pass across the Alpha’s face. It looked like pride.