Revenge: The Comatose Alpha's Substitute Bride

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remained awake, just as he knew I was. We were two predat

. A man in a white coat checked his vitals. He had kind eyes

s eyes, full of undisguised suspicion, swept over me. He clearly struggled

royalty. I ate small, delicate bites at a

e rules Kaelen had laid out for me late last n

cept for the restricted areas," his low, rough voice ec

p. He needed his "wife" to appear free and

his stormy eyes pinning me in the dark. "

ering him a sweet, mocking s

title, his jaw tighteni

girl in a palace for the first time,

lly, Alistair's private section. It held

rn more about my husband's family,

ce and devotion. He readily agreed, grant

library, pretending to read

y true purpose here. I had orchestrated my compliance with the Hay

ht me how to survive, how to hide my sharp edges, and most importantly, she gave me a mission. My mother's death was a calculated murder tied to a powerful Alpha Pack. Playing th

my micro-device to scan the library'

, reading a file. A strange routine had formed between us. When we we

today?" he asked, his eyes

dable warrior," I said, sitting on the sofa and picking up

a noncommi

o play a game while actually sending

the archives are locked down. The White Wolf was the rarest of bloodlines, s

olves powerful players. The clue to finding your cousin might be there, bu

ng in my chest. My cousin, the only male hei

nd the Hayes family. It included who

s. "What are you thinking about? How

ile. "I was thinking about when my poor husband will finally

teasing, a deliberate

gray eyes filled with a complex, heate

at work as he

and lay down, turning h

sion in his broad shoulders told a diff

my answers before he grew tired of our

I had scanned, plotting my

he-art, designed by their Gamma, but

omorrow was the full moon. For werewolves, it was a night of im

ll moon? I looked at my nominal husband lying on the bed, my he

s my