Stolen By The Alpha's Dangerous Brother

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ick with the chaotic scent of rain-soaked grass, cheap w

screen glowing with an official pack announcement bearing the crests of the Black Moon and Crimson Fang pack

lfless human, playing the role of the supportive best friend.

gic that governed my human world, "there are thousands of

laugh. "Statistically? Goddes

I wasn't a woman; I was a safe, wolfless emotional support animal

outsider, I blurted out, "Let's go to Obs

t she's missing. But first, we're stopping by your place. You need to change out of... whatever that is."

n my throat, my insecu

ir was a suffocating cocktail of aggressive pheromones, sweat, and raw, predatory energy. I stood r

I wa

scent-spicy tuberose-was aggressive and confident. As they swayed, Amber's sharp eyes locked on

eyeing me with predatory as

chest. "I'm his chaperone,"

hand through his messy hair. "Ignore her, Ambe

of a high-ranking pack member, he had just pu

lower this time, lingering on my glasses and the tight skirt I h

actually pretty hot. A hot nerd with those little glasses." She tilted her head, her voice dropping to a husky wh

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fusion crossed his face. His brow furrowed deeply, and his jaw clenched.

voice rougher than usual, forcefully pulling Am