Blood Moon
“Sugar, don’t cry. You trusted the wrong people. I trusted my father when he told me that I would never have a fated mate because I am a blood moon alpha. That was until I met you. You are my mate and so much more. You are a very precious thing, both of you are.”
“Both?” Silence again. “Frank! Frank! What do you mean by oth?!?!” Fuck! I try to connect to Frank again, but Armond grabs my wrist. The connection drops. I wiggle free and run, but he is so fast, and I am so exhausted.
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