My Untamed Alpha
he murmured, voice a caress against my spine, “there is no need for uncertainty. I will answer any doubts you have.”
He wasn’t used to this.
I could feel it in the tension of his body, see it in the tight control around his movements. He was a man accustomed to obedience, not vulnerability. Politeness looked strange on him, like armor he didn’t quite know how to wear.
And the worst part was… it drew me in even more.
But doubt clung to me, stubborn and unyielding.
Nala hadn’t confirmed anything. My delayed senses always failed me. Until she said the words—He is your mate—nothing was certain.
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