ALPHA CRATE

A merciless Alpha, notorious for hunting the mates of his enemies, uses loneliness to his advantage until his mate arrives, starting England's biggest wolf hunt. Krey Graymer is heartless and feared by many. As the new Alpha of the most powerful pack in the country, Krey rules the only way he knows how; on anger, grief, and dominance. Krey has used his lonely soul as a weapon for many years. Nobody could kill him, and nobody could target his mate because he didn't have one, until little Pippor Monty stumbles into his life.

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CHAPTER 31

"Does that make you uncomfortable?" Krey asked.

Pip nodded. "I don't know why."

"It's because we don't exist in human lives, well, you think we don't."

"Human lives," Pip repeated. "I-That sounded weird."

"And werewolf didn't?" Krey thought Pip would at least smile, but his lips didn't even move, Krey would know because he kept staring at his mouth. Pip seemed to go a shade lighter. He already looked unwell. "Are you okay?"

Pip wrapped arms around himself. "I haven't really slept."

"Because of what you saw?"

Pip nodded.

"I'm sorry. I would have told you eventually, but I didn't want you to find out that way." Krey would have preferred to tell Pip when they were comfortable with each other, and Pip was used to seeing wolves. Krey had lived in a fantasy. Nothing ever went his way.

"I-Is this your secret?" Pip asked. "The one you wanted to tell me but didn't think I was ready."

"Yes. I was right not to tell you."

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