The White Wolf's Pregnant Mate, Marked For A Second Chance

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it didn't even have a sign. The kind of place where billion-dollar de

ng me through the hushed dining room to a private b

ing a glass of amber

the Crimso

hedonistic lifestyle and complete lack of interest in pack affairs. T

look useless. He looked bored, d

isp, clean air after a blizzard, the deep, earthy smell of snow-covered pines, and the cold, unyielding strength of ancient stone. It was

t my ribs, a sudden, violent su

ing my voice to remain level, igno

es-the color of twilight-roaming over m

lie feeling flimsy even to my own ear

made it all the more infuriating. "Loyalty. It's the Blackstone Pack's most adm

umble of power emanated from him. He g

over for a second, he bowed his head, and then began to silently

hat lesser wolves cannot disobey. Kaelan wasn't even an Alpha yet, j

m, and my fear, n

tion back to me. He slid a small, sleek tablet acro

essed

phina. They were in a hotel room, the Blackstone Pack's corporate logo visible

s he stroked her hair. "Elara's business acumen is useful. But her bloodline is weak. Once

t was a painful thud against my ribs. My pride, the armor I had worn for

ale, because Kaela

orced myself to meet his gaze. I wo

elan?" I asked, my vo

'll help you leave him, and you'l

ha

ave, you take it with you. Merge it with Crimson Moon's wind-power sec

iant, ruthless

er let me tak

is voice, the scent of pine and winter storm intensifying, making my

ew screen. It was a series of financial r

soft and deadly. "And he's already bought Seraphina eight different

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