Outcast Luna: The Alpha's Hidden Twins

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ainful eagerness, sending a shiver down my spine.

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d snapped m

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ture Alpha of the Howl Blood pack. For two long years, I'd tried

in bed. Stifling a yawn, I glanced at t

m going t

y monthly checkup with Dr. Harnel Renswick at the pack h

. For the longest time, I'd clung to the hope of having his c

inished his examination. He drew the blood samples hims

ng, I made

ld ask Arvian for a divorce and put an end

the doctor returned

ns!" he announ

opped in

all

efore I asked, the question slipping out with

shook his head.

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eyes. They spilled over my cheeks

s expression qu

aution, however. Your uteri

g my euphoria. I sat frozen, deeply unsettled. A sudden, f

of myself," I

eft the hospital with a

ntil I ret

found Arvian sitting on the couch

dead in

gentleness I had never seen from him. Watching him treat

n's gaze sn

burned wi

ace here?" he roared. "Ho

here, dum

are you ta

w clen

the act. You

refusing to let another woman see me cry, I clam

ed as I shut the

oped things migh

been w

with my thumb, murmuring to the empty room, "He'

of tears blur

ice. I have to do th

ks, I signed t

bed, staring blankly at the wall, t

door crashed open, slamming

inch

to the nightstand draw

. Arv

oice as I watched

crossed the room in three long strides

you were going to be t

he pinned my wrists above my h

you trapped me i

, his free hand started

neath him, I t

eamed. "Ple

lips roughly ag

Drop the act! This is exactly wha

is accusation struck

fight draine

meeting his f

's get a

l, as if his brain was struggling to process what I'd just said.

realize what

I instinctively pulled my han

the slightest flicker of turmoil or pain. For a split second, his question made me think my req

whose true emotions were locked aw

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icul

eased me and pushed

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elf up, my b

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documents o

them. As of today, I'

s scanned the pages for a fraction of a second b

his hand clamped bruta

e glared at me with a

like a vise. For a few agonizing seconds, neither of us spoke. We struggled in silence, the s

gritted teeth, "Who the

"Did you really think you could ju

old his gaze despite

lood Pack," I choked ou

lid up from my thr

cruel smile-the kind of smile

deep into

pure, unadulte

. He already had another woman. So why was he refusing to let

hadn't offered me even the smallest sliver of his heart. To me,