The Alpha and the Envious Moon
Sebastian looked from one to the other, and then, to Jasper’s surprise, crossed to the buffet and brought the decanter and three stacked glasses back to the desk, where he poured the whiskey, taking his around to the other side, and took his seat.
Charlotte caught Jasper’s eyes and gestured with her head to the other seat. He sat carefully and took his glass, sliding hers closer to her.
She picked it up, sipped the whiskey suppressing a grimace, and then sighed. “Jasper is going to finish telling you about his mate, Dad,” she told him severely. “And you are going to listen and really think about this. But before he does, I am going to tell you that this is a fated mate. You know how rare tha
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