The Alpha’s Broken Mate
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But when I looked into her eyes, I saw the same steel I once saw in myself the kind that could not be bent, only tempered by time.
So I said nothing.
I only stepped forward and pulled her into my arms. For a moment, she resisted, but then she melted into me, her shoulders shaking with quiet, angry tears.
“I won’t let him win,” she whispered.
“I know,” I murmured, pressing a kiss to her hair. “And that’s exactly what terrifies me.”
Because I had seen enough of fate to know this truth, when love and vengeance collided, something always had to break.
And I was terrified it would be her heart.
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