The Alpha’s Bastard Bride
My eyes are fixed on the glowing terminal screen, reading the ancient history of this northern territory.
This land was once a lawless wasteland called Podon, ruled by feral rogues. Generations ago, a powerful, ruthless Alpha named Nathan White conquered the native packs, established the elite hockey training camps, and consolidated the entire economy. In fear and respect, they renamed the entire territory White City.
And now, his descendant is holding my mate.
My chest burns with a violent, primal urge. If Charles White has laid a single finger on Lyra’s skin, I will paint the snow of this city with his blood.
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