ssa
astries to my room, Corliss trailing behin
ing for a way to cl
niently hid the scar on my wrist. We sat b
're hurting. But the alliance with the Alp
hreat to the famil
left hand and let the sleeve slip,
ght. She grabbed my wr
roat. She hadn't expected me t
agic. "For the good of the Pack," I whispe
yes. "Don't say that! I won't
ed my gaze on Corliss,
derstand how to manage the Pack far better than I ever could. If it w
ammered. "
ister, would you be willing to take my pla
detonated in
hen turned a cold, appr
human who coveted an Alpha's title-marry a rumored c
e honor-bound world of wolves, refusing
man. The Alpha King would ne
thought we were the same in this family. I didn't re
ound from her capabi
er love. "Corliss," she said, low and dangerous, "Alyssa is right. If you tru
was corner
nt white. Yes or
der our combined gaze
e her. This concerns the Alpha King, after all.
r, the more selfish and
d disappointment and waved a hand. "You
ike a woman es
fect adopted daughter" had
, sighing. "I reall
k, my own heart
of faint amusement. Constantine
Omega. His voice slid
but a small smile
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