Her Alpha's Secret
Instead of offense, Aurora’s expression softens… with pity.
“Because I’ve known about my betrothal to the Alpha-heir since I was a child,” she says, her voice quieter now. “I’ve been preparing for it my entire life.”
She takes a slow breath, as if bracing herself for what she’s about to say next.
“But a few years ago, I dreamed of him.”
I narrow my eyes, my pulse quickening.
“In my dream,” she begins hesitantly, “he was standing in a clearing at the edge of a battlefield. Bodies were everywhere—wolves, Wendigos… witches. Blood soaked the earth. The air reeked of death, but he stood tall. Unbroken.”
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