THE WRONG VOW, MY PERFECT ALPHA
“But someone has to.”
“You assume too much.”
“I usually assume correctly.”
Before I could answer, movement at the far end of the corridor caught my attention, it was Lena. She emerged from the eastern staircase carrying three books against her chest.
She looked up and our eyes met, for one heartbeat, neither of us moved, then she smiled politely… it was like a stranger’s smile, it was small, courteous and careful.
“Good morning, Alpha.”
Alpha, not Kael, not even irritation, just coldness and distance. Before I could respond she continued walking straight past us without stopping, without teasing me, without asking what I was doing and without looking back.
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