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Sweet birch and pine assault me as Princess Sasha makes her way around my black SUV. She looks as if she just ended a photoshoot with a high-end magazine. She is in a tight but modest knee-length red dress. She has wavy blonde hair that reaches the middle of her back. Her legs are long, and her bust is full. She might be young, but her body is all woman. Someone clears their throat, and my mind snaps back to attention. "Welcome to White Crest, I am Alpha Ben, and this is Luna Chelsea," I recite the line before meeting Sasha's big brown eyes.

Sasha is an original wolf spirit of a lycan; it doesn't get any stronger than that. Sage and Liam split up and started to approach me on both sides. Sage will strike first, and Liam will strike at me while I’m distracted, fending her off. I have to counter Sage fast enough so I can quickly counter Liam so he can’t do any damage. Fuck, this is going to be complicated. Sage lunges at me as I dodge her by rolling towards Liam, who is getting ready to swipe his paw in my backside while Sage had me distracted. I roll into him, knocking him over. Quickly I get on top of him, pinning him under me. Sasha and I are working together as one. We both have equal control, which is a first for us, but damn

“Thank you so much, Zach,” Sasha says, as she looks at me in adoration. “I owe you my life for attacking those wolves, for saving me, and for offering me a chance at a future. A place to go. “Words can’t express how much I appreciate you.” She blushes and looks away. “I truly don’t know what I would do without you.” Her appreciation flatters me. I’m glad I can be her hero. I want to help her more than anything. I want to be her hero. Someone she can trust with everything.

“Silas was just telling me that your beta found his mate?” “He did,” I verify, and Silas grins. “Sasha is pretty. She has red hair. Like it’s on fire.” I chuckle as my son describes my Beta’s new mate. Sasha is a sweet woman. Quiet and reserved, much like Atticus, but I think once she gets more comfortable her timidness will wear off and she, Harriet and Tilly will be thick as thieves. “Oh yeah? You like red hair?” “Purple would be better.” Silas sighs. “Purple is mommy’s favorite color.”

“I understand. So, your night is ruined then?” Dillon could feel the urge to tease his best friend. But he still tried to stop himself. “Yes.” Dillon let out a soft chuckle, and if someone might see him, they couldn’t believe that he could laugh and smile. “Her fear is visible in her eyes.” “I see,” Dillon said faintly. Drake pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged his temple. “I see her strong aura on the outside, but she’s weak on the inside. I wonder what her wolf looks like.”

Sasha had happily agreed to send the kids to her because she wouldn’t want Sapphire ruining her perfect night by demanding too much from her father, making him to divide his attention. “Wow that I happen to see an angel even while still alive,” he breathed huskily. Sasha giggled, “you don’t look so bad yourself, Mr. Brown,” she complimented. “Hmm, I look like the shadow of you, also including the fact that I’m dressed in black.” “You look good in black,” she said. Michael winced with a smile, “well, not just you but white is my favorite color too.” “Can I make a confession?” She asked, biting her lip.

Luna Camilla sat in the alpha office, her gaze icy as she regarded Alpha Cassius and his family. The Alpha and his daughter, Thelia, looked nervous and guilty under her scrutiny. She was aware that they had hoped for a mating alliance between Asher and Thelia, but Luna Camilla had never entertained the idea. Thelia was too volatile, too spoiled, and too hard to control. However, Camilla had never anticipated that Asher would find his mate in a half-breed like Olivia. That, she could not allow.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

"Bitch better than me! How is she better than me?!" This time Rae had apparently had enough of being insulted. She leaned over the table, closer to me as she stared Stephanie dead in the eyes and I could see that her normal blue-gray eyes were now ice-blue indicating her wolf's presence. "She is the Gamma female, she is the Beta female and my best friends!" She pointed to both Sam and Paulette without breaking eye contact. Then she points to herself. "As for me, well, this bitch, just happens to be the future Luna and Alpha Braxton's mate! I am better than you because I actually care about people and not who I can fuck to gain more power!"

Grace who was a sunshine, Grace who always had a wide grin on her face, Grace who used to talk a lot. She was Sasha. Known as the warrior princess of the Walton Kingdom. Warrior? That phrase went weird considering how soft and docile Grace was. This girl named Sasha had elegance in her. The way she walked, and talked slowly with her people. She had a stance of power and elegance. She was everything Grace was yet she was nothing Grace was. That night I couldn't fucking stay still so I went to her room and watched her sleep just like right now. Oh, what a creep I have become.