Claimed by the Pack
“She is mine!” Alpha Casper roared, yanking me toward him, his eyes blazing a dangerous shade of red. “Let her go, you filthy mutt and I might let you live.”
Alpha Jake only pulled me closer, his lips curling into a dark smirk. “Funny,” he growled, “I was about to say the same thing to you.”
The room trembled with their growls, two powerful Alphas locked in a deadly stare, both refusing to back down.
But just when I thought it couldn’t get worse, the doors burst open and another Alpha stepped in.
His eyes landed on me, and his voice rumbled with possessive fury.
“Mate!”
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Kamari had just turned eighteen, the age every wolf dreams of, when she can finally shift and embrace her
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