Seeking the Love of an Alpha
“We really couldn’t find anything you would like. I know you love the color blue, and…”
“No!” I snapped, unable to listen to her pathetic excuse anymore. “No, I don't. In fact, I hate the color blue so much that I would rather go naked than put that disgusting shit on.”
“Ryan!” My father barked, his eyes flashing gold for a moment, ever ready to support his mate, but I turned my glare at him.
“The name is Raya. R A Y A. It is always amusing how it is that you keep forgetting things about a particular sibling, but your brain manages to work when it involves the other three.”
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