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d me as she wove lilies into my hair. I sat on the only chair in my room, unable to

d to remain in a spot so she could finish putting my hair in order. The red locks were courtesy of my mother who had be

er had been the core of his existence once she had died, he could no longer see blue skies. He would si

friendship was not enough to convince her parents to take me in as a

tle with your constant staring at the new Alpha. At last, you will get what you have always wanted.”

ew? Was I t

d pup, grateful to be adopted by the then Alpha, Clyde’s father, Alpha Terry. Falling in love had not b

not seen before. He became a man faster than I could catch up with and I was determined to be useful to the

hat he could count on me to have his back. Unfortunately, he had me covering up for him when he was out too late or unwilling

yesterday. I had got out in the rain to find Clyde after he had run off, destroyed by grief. He and his father had been v

s hands went around me in return. We remained that way for half an hour, comforting each other and getting drench

hair to find out if Noelle was done. When she slapped my hand away, I got the message. I

ng to decide if the beads in my hair were enough. I felt like an exotic peacock but I kept my mouth shut. She was helping me get ready fo

jet black eyes, full bust, and average height— was driving males crazy. We were both twenty-five though she was older by two mon

e Alpha,” she would tease me whenever I brought up

e look like a wood fairy. My usually riotous hair was tamed into lovely plaits and woven around my head, entwined with stems of flowers. Werewolves h

a careful hug. She took care not to ruin all her hard work and I glanced at the mirror one more time to be sure

on the other side was clearly in a hurry to get in. I immediately took a battle position, ready to take on any intruders. N

he public courtyard!” My Alpha and soon-to-be mate, Clyde