Trapped Among Three Alphas
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th all modern conveniences and sturdy stone buildings nestled harmoniously amongst the crag
carved hall at the valley's center. Inside he gestures for me to sit at a heavy wooden
e pack and their formidable leader. I had crossed into mythic lands long spoken of in hushed whispers back home. Lands the Silver Moon
ravenous to argue, I dig in hungrily under his watchful eye. Daelan enters moments later in a billowing bl
r manners, Alpha. Or lack thereof. You're scaring t
are lecture your Alpha on manners?" His voice ru
ur guest here. The girl has done no
re before turning to leave, black cloak swirlin
strangers. But pay him no mind, girl. I won't let him har
, Logan stood. "Come along the
e in his powerful hands. I trailed Logan
l no less intimidating. He stood with his back to me, displaying an intricate tattoo spanning his shoulders and arms that swirled hypnotical
Logan addressed him casually. "Alpha Dael
wly and I kept very still, suddenly afraid. His size eclipsed us both by nearly a foot, his presence pure unbridled powe
is voice startled me, a smooth baritone tha
fore answering shyly
ong way from your own territory. Explain how you
ere I was going. When I described Victor's public rejection, a spark of anger fla
ed his words. "Any male who discards his female so
ays were much different than what I knew. Before I c
l become
"You need not worry for your safety." His gaze held mine, direct and disturbin
his cryptic words. Logan spoke t
joy good food and mead. The night stret
thrilling tale about a mountain troll hunt. Daelan listened quietly, those penetra
pare such kindness on an unwelcome stray? What do you see in me?" It was bold, but I nee
first perhaps, but no longer." He exchanged an unreadable look with Loga
ore with mine. Alarm skittered through me. Valued? Desired? Just what sort of pack had I entangled
e playing about his lips. "I will let you consi
nd feral grace in every step. Logan
al assessment. Do not squander what the gods have gifted you." With that crypt
mate's demise. Victor's seed taking root in Sandra when she was supposedly not in heat. And now the bizarre
I unwittingly stepped into? Daelan's intense focus on me hin
board. But I did not yet grasp the rules of the game, or