My Stepbrother, My Alpha, My Man
I didn’t mean to eavesdrop but how could I walk away now?
From my hidden spot, I could see Alpha Kingsley sitting behind his desk, his face carved in stone. His jaw tightened, and something flickered in his eyes. Pain? Resistance? Maybe both.
“She can’t leave,” he said after a pause, his voice heavy with emotion. “She’s my daughter.”
“No,” Adam said, quieter now, but unflinching. “She’s not. She’s Beta Luca’s daughter—the same Beta who killed your mate.”
Alpha Kingsley stood abruptly, his chair scraping across the wooden floor. I flinched at the sound. His hands trembled, claws extending half-shifted from his fingertips before he inhaled deeply, visibly forcing himself to calm down.
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