His rejected mate
Alpha Scott's acknowledgment resonated in the room, his gaze shifting seamlessly between us.
Maintaining a composed demeanor, Alpha Scott gracefully scooped up Mathew into his arms, initiating a playful yet mature interaction that instantly infused the room with a different kind of happiness.
The infectious joy of Mathew, always a beacon of cheerfulness, prompted a collective cheer, his little laughter echoing through the room. A smile graced my lips seeing him so carefree.
Gently placing Mathew back on the ground, Alpha Scott shifted his attention towards me. "Let's talk, Alice," his firm statement carried a weight of seriousness, his gaze unwavering and indicating the gravity of the impend
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