The Alpha’s Unforgiven Mate
The dares had grown wild, the truths edged with danger, and the crowd wanted blood or passion, whichever came first.
“Bliss,” a voice called. “Your turn. Truth or dare?”
I smiled slowly, savoring the way both Liam and Kharo leaned forward without even realizing it.
“Dare.”
The warrior who asked looked nervous, then grinned wickedly. “I dare you… to sit on the lap of the man you most want to claim you tonight.”
The room exploded into whistles and cheers.
My pulse beat hard, but my expression never faltered. I rose, moving with deliberate slowness, every eye tracking me. My gaze flicked between Liam smug, expectant and Kharo, tense, unreadable and dangerous.
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