The White Wolf's Secret: Rejected By The Alpha

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ed to leave now, amidst the celebration, Dax would physically stop m

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able, the spot reserved for c

to my father's right

, her voice thick like syrup. "They said they hadn't seen a

a winning lottery ticket. "A female Alpha in the Darkthorne

houlder. "The transformation... the power... it t

Cain murmured. He cut a piec

mach r

had never ca

idening in mock surprise. "I didn't see you th

le went

I sliced into the rare steak on my plat

head. "Cain was so worried about me, he just cou

was supposed to be an Alpha

burnt rubber and cheap pe

ing up. "Why would I be mad? Cain

a sensible girl. She knows family comes fi

g his face with bread. "Vera is

at Dax. T

, when Eris exerted dominance, I would

," I repeated.

in asked. "What

erstand my posi

pass through Cain.

She picked up a piece of meatloaf-the dry, overcook

in. We can't have people t

p for

d at th

y, Eris

throat. Face turni

an't..."

d up, chair clatte

g a trembling finger at me. "Her s

d, slamming his f

to Cain's arms. "She's doing something! Her Om

lming. Neutral. We don'

matter here. On

face red. "Stop it! Whatever

," I said calmly, p

ther shrieked. "Call the do

uted orders. Cain swept Eris up, loo

d the medical wing, Cain s

" he snarled, "I will make y

he dining room

half-eaten food and ov

Vespa said, her tone dry. *That w

osed o

Alpha, Vera. She can't even shift. She's juicing to mimic the

y chair where the "A

power, her aura, her f

len for the act, ho

I didn't cle

ad packing to do. And this t