A Prophecy and the Four Alphas
“As I said before, I’m not a prize to be won.”
Lucas shot an intense gaze toward Jessica, his grey eyes shimmered in the moonlight as a chuckle escaped his lips, “When an alpha is involved, Jessica, everything is a contest. We fight for what is rightfully ours. Of course, the strongest alpha wins.”
Jack returned with a laugh, “You’re a sore loser, Black, and I assure you, you will be sore after I’m done with you.”
“I never lose,” Lucas said confidently as she shot his wicked gaze at Jack. “Ever”
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