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I pulled Allie-Jean around the room, scamming for the Alpha of Snow Creek. “Are you MAD?” Allie-Jean asked. “Stop it!” “I’m sure he’s been looking for you, too.” After a couple more paces and turns, I had found him. He was a broad-shouldered man with black hair and hazel eyes. He was seated at a round table, nervously scanning the room. A cup of wine was in his hand and he sipped it one, two times. I could tell he was anxious, either about finding his mate or about all of the people in the room he wasn’t used to. He was Alpha of Snow Creek pack, a pack that wasn’t too well known. They lived all the way up North in the cold and no one really visited. They had grown in numbers over the years o

And well, I am proud to say that I have never gotten my outlines returned to me. I checked my email this morning to see if the outline I submitted is approved yet to start with another one. A week has passed since I last submitted my manuscript, and I can't last long without doing anything. A week of resting my mind and fingers is enough. Any more than that, I might get writer's block which I avoid.

But in the meantime, I would do as I was asked and keep my mouth shut. "Good morning, team," Madoc said. "Before you go off on your mission, we're going to play a little game to make sure everyone is fully prepared. It's called, 'Tell Me What Your Job is When I Point to You, or I'll Suck Your Blood.'" There were confused looks all around. "Kidding! Jeez, Lighten up. Anyway…go." He pointed at Stitch first. "Crowd control, guarding the front entrance and getting key cards to the others." For the last three weeks, Stitch had been undercover. He'd gotten hired at Mega Mart as an entrance greeter.