The Hockey Alpha’s Defective Mate
When she pulled back from my mother, she turned her full attention toward me, a wide, dazzling smile breaking across her face.
"Genevieve, I'm sure you've heard all about my son, Mason, the best hockey player on his team," my mother said proudly, gesturing between the two of us with a fond smile. She then turned back to me, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Mason, this is Genevieve, the daughter of the most powerful Alpha in the region."
I extended my right hand for a formal, polite handshake, but Genevieve ignored my outstretched palm entirely. Instead, she stepped straight into my personal space and pulled me into a tight, firm hug, pressing her frame flush against my chest.