The Lycan's fated weak mate
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Twilight sat nervously, fidgeting with her fingers as she waited.
Soon, the door opened, and a cop led her father into the space opposite her, separated by the transparent glass barrier between them.
Christopher sat down, placing his cuffed hands on the table and leaning forward slightly. A scoff tore from his throat.
"Who was that Alpha?" he asked.
"I didn’t come here for that..."
"Answer my fucking question!" he snapped, and Twilight’s jaw clenched. "He came out of nowhere, beat me up, and threw me into this jail. Since when did you start involving yourself in the werewolf world without my knowledge?"
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