The Alpha's Secret White Wolf Mate

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up, Hi

at had pierced my heart in my past life was gone. Instead, a wave of a

h and clawed at the heavy

windows, cutting across the minimalist concrete wal

ame th

suffocating, raw presence of a pureblood Alpha. In our modern wolf society, an Alpha was not jus

ly toward the shadow n

en eyes gleamed bac

Clint

stripped of his rank and discarded to this border territory after suffering cripplin

had slipped an aphrodisiac into my drink, knocked me out, and shoved me into the bridal car desti

nd turning my skin flush. It was a low-grade concoction designed

houette

lored black dress shirt, unbuttoned at the throat

s claimed. He crossed the floor with the predatory

g over me. The sheer density of his presence se

His voice was a low, abrasive r

filled my mouth. Pain cleared the haze in my eyes. I refused

nn. Her old

lips, keeping my voice steady d

y replaced by frost. He dropped down, planting a heavy hand on t

tossing a wolfless runt into my bed?" he sneered.

se born without an inner wolf, unable to shift or fight. To them

nst the side of my neck, stoppi

ontact, but I raised my hands and pressed bo

way," I said, meeting his gaze without blinkin

razor-thin slits. The words hi

breathing hitched. "I was drugged an

, lingering on the bead of blood f

queeze hard enough to bruise, but the grip was pure ste

ive you the truth. The truth about why the Higgins family be

t flared with sharp, aggressive dominan

ree long heartbeats, t

le lint from his black cuffs with the det

out small-town gossip." He turned his bac

my voice raspy. "Tomorrow! Tomo

is hand gripped th

," he said without looki

slammed shut with

the mattress, sweat so

o the adjoining bathroom, turned the brass knob of the shower a

dulling the chemical fire in my veins. I leaned against the wet por

otsteps echoed from the hallway outs