Fated To The Rogue Alpha: Awakening Of The Rejected Tribrid

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Alpha Loeka had always included

ell something wa

pparently, it's my busi

ce and rebellion, you should know better than to keep your father waiting. You have

le muttered, heavin

lm moist with sweat to her face. What spec

Alpha Loeka's study. If she needed answers, there was no po

in front of his study when an unfami

nse of smell was unnaturally high. Sh

l like a member

r's guest

drive in. Or had Rosalind's littl

y the turning of the knobs. She didn't wait for Alpha Loek

eka's gues

to her as he sat

a statement through his well-ta

inhaled

just notice

t just che

at before. she could promise it wasn

st... anyway

tranger's expression remained fixed as he stared

lle said, her voice hoarse as

g, but Mother informed me you sent f

d smile, his eagle eyes on her choice of outfit. C

s throat as if it were clogged. "Why not come

igewuf?

no time to rationalize things. She stepped forward

he North," Loeka announced with a proud smile on his

d to roll my e

ching a side view of his face. Chiseled cheekbones with thi

Ho

the North look this deadbe

't thankful, tilting his head so that his full face

s shone, fier

e turne

couldn't remember. Her mind tuned out again, only com

hed signing the final contr

ked, feeling the air

to sign a business contract, wouldn'

cept this wasn't a b

omach knot with anxiety. She

ed, a confident s

r?" Camille asked, already feeling he

't be what she was think

d of uncomfortabl

before continuing, "Alpha Sigewuf has just signed the final co

her face, and her legs suddenly felt like butter und

ould not hear him. Marriage? The word echoe

now. Take her. Seal her.

s going

y, this time,