The Alpha Queen and her Human Mate
What is he?
She didn’t know.
Another rogue lunged, snapping her from the moment. She turned, finishing it swiftly as her warriors tore the last rogues apart.
Silence fell, broken only by the rain and the ragged breathing of her warriors.
Slowly, Raven shifted back, exhaustion pulling at her as she stood, naked, uncaring, eyes locked on Ragnar, who was on his knees, clutching his bleeding shoulder, steam rising from his skin.
She stalked toward him, dropping to her knees, grabbing his chin, forcing him to meet her gaze.
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