The Supreme’s Alpha's Slave
Selene bared her fangs at her.
"He’ll regret it."
"Oh, he will," Emma chuckled. "Just not the way you think."
She opened the door herself.
The room was massive, plush carpets, stone walls decorated with war trophies, weapons, mounted wolf heads, crests stolen from other packs. Everything the Supreme Alpha had claimed over the years. In the center stood a huge bed with black sheets, an open canopy, and high pillows. The air smelled of leather and herbal incense, but underneath it all, Selene sensed something else. A scent she couldn’t name, something that sent a chill down her spine.
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