Rogue Mate of the Alpha
He looked up as Tyler parked in the garage.
This time, Tyler didn’t open the door for me. He just strode up to the guy and said, “Dude, can we do this later? I’m your best friend, but as the future Alpha here and you the future Beta, I’m allowed to say get the hell out.”
The supposed friend chuckled, and it actually rang with humor despite the blunt order. “I’m sorry, man, but this can’t wait,” he said. “I have news of another rogue spotted on the border, equally suspicious as the first one. They’re becoming a serious problem—”
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