The Alpha's Eternal Mate
The Beta gave me one last hard look, his gaze heavy with suspicion, before following suit.
Now, it was just the two of us.
Marcus stood tall, his imposing figure dominating the room. His piercing eyes pinned me in place, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe.
“What's your name?," he asked, his voice low but filled with authority.
"I…I…my name?," I stammered, clutching my trembling hands together to stop them from shaking. He raised his brows with a slight smirk playing on his lips. How did I stupidly skip on looking for a befitting name for my new character? I had to think fast. “My name is No...Noses.”
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