Alpha's unwanted mute mate
Tilting my head up, he gently held my chin and locked his ocean-blue eyes with mine.
The intensity made me blush and feel shy. Lost in his world for those fleeting moments, I was unprepared for what would come next.
“Have mercy on us, Alpha, and please stay away from that girl. She isn’t what you think she is,” one of them shouted, pointing an accusing finger at me. “She’s a witch.”
“Silence!” the Alpha roared in his deep, commanding voice, filling the air with authority. He turned to me and asked, “How are you? Are you ready to leave?” My mate scoffed, gripping my hand as we prepared to depart.
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