The Lycan Alpha's Hidden White Wolf Mate

e Hans

inch forward, pressing the freezing metal directly again

ce as he threw both hands into th

, his voice shrill. "I'm just a dr

ce of warmth, pressing the blade j

these Rogues to kil

obably one of your rivals from the border! I just took so

sliced through the top layer of his neck, and a thin line of bright re

f agony, his hands flying up bef

top of his lungs, completely breaking do

the name sounding com

hell is

ago at the pack hospital, a nurse switched you two at birth! You're the real pureblood daughter of Alpha Coy, and she's the fake! When

t remaining completely still. The whole rich-

s of the Hanson Pack couldn't even recognize their

d through the canyon. A heavily modified black tactical armore

al specialist in the underground syndicate-jumped out wearing

burned Rogues on the ground and the weeping

owering his rifle. "You didn't eve

nto my boot sheath and wiped a

p," I ordered flatly. "Throw th

alloy chains from his belt and dragging the wounded Ro

still shivering in a puddle of his own filth

nded. "Send Danelle a text mes

on Pack, Danelle was treated like a princess, and betrayin

s away in a warm mansion, Hank. I'm standing right here. Think

is pocket, pulling out his smartphone with

ssage word by word: The Rogues tore h

recipient's contact name before hitting send. Once the screen sho

ce dropping to a lethal whisper. "If you leak a single word before I get

forehead against the gravel repeatedly.

dented SUV, started the engine, and sped away in

e shut, dusted off his hands, and walked ove

billionaire Alpha of the Romero Pack paid a fortune on the d

the armored truck and climbed inside