The Black Wolf
“What do you think they are? Gifts, of course! It’s your birthday, and half the young men in the pack have sent something.”
I blinked, taking in the mountain of packages scattered across the room. “Wow,” I breathed, a soft laugh escaping me.
Siora turned to me with a knowing smile. “Rhydan sent quite a lot, my dear.”
My lips curved. Of course he did. Rhydan, the Alpha’s son, has been watching me closely for moons now, hopeful that the fates will bind us as mates.
We began opening the parcels together, revealing an array of elegant dresses, sparkling jewelry, delicate shoes, and all manner of beautiful things. It was overwhelming, in the most delightful way.
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