‘The moment I see Alyssa, my heart begins to race; I watch her for a while and notice she doesn't seem sad or depressed. Not the way I have been, every moment I've been away from her. She is laughing, and dances with everyone; she even clings to her Dad's arm, kissing him on his cheek. I don't understand. Why isn't she upset or angry at him? Why does she look so happy? I thought there had to be a good explanation.’
The Alpha’s Mate Who Cried Wolf
Urban · Jazz Ford
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