The Alpha’s Mate
My Alpha aura radiated, compelling every wolf in the vicinity, except Angel, to bow their heads in submission.
He spat blood into the grass beside him. "Okay, okay. His mate recently died during childbirth. He was informed that she had a daughter that would also be a rare, red wolf. Since she is young, she will be able to produce a strong, healthy heir for him. We have spent many months searching for her while destroying and conquering the other packs territories." His words were strained, punctuated by the pained panting caused by his broken jaw.
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