feel alive. The scents of soil and herbs mingled with the delicious arom
ts with the skill of years of experience. The chefs in the Razor Ray Pack da
mething. She loved cooking because it was like creating art. It allowed her to pour her p
or Ray warriors attacked her home. It remained vivid in her mind - the sounds of clashing swords, battle cries, and angry growls all
a Mi
gh her. He was strikingly attractive, with a powerful pull that foste
ia
e. She looked up to see Ezra, the wise elder
nger. "The Alpha has summoned us to the great hall
uel, but endeavored to remain calm and professional as s
ing excitedly. The crowd fell silent when Alpha Miguel emerged from the sha
t. "Tonight, we celebrate not just the changing of
pable excitement, a thrill
"to showcase the finest females of our kind. For I shall cho
a stab of fear. A mate for the Alpha ‒ it was
ooted, her thoughts whirling. Surely they would not expect a prison
increasingly clear that Mia's fears were well-founded. Ryder, Miguel's second-in-comman
Pack, little one," he sneered predatoril
ting her chin defiantly, she met Ryder's gaze with steely
rophy," she shot
Mia thought he might strike her. Before he could ac
gh, R
wave of excitement through Mia. He fixed them both with an intense stare, gaz
oned, voice resonant with unspoken threa
than to defy his leader's edict. With a fina
tension between them almost palpable. Then, with the slightest of nods, he t
r. As the pageant loomed, she found herself staring at her reflection in a long, figure-huggi
er reverie. She turned to find Ezra framed
urmured, an inexplicable
nd followed him out into the dim hall
mid the hushed din of the assembled crowd. At the center stood Alpha Miguel, resolute and commanding, his sh
beauty and prowess that left Mia entranced and unsettled in equal measure. They move
it was
d upon her. Alpha Miguel's piercing gaze caressed her like a physical touch, s
Hill whelp," a disembodied voice rang out
e without flinching, refusing to be cowed. For a suspended eternity, the world fell
away. Her heart stuttered as she found Ryder prowling at the arena's edge, teeth bared in
lacing every word. "We shall see if this little b
s, snapping jaws coming perilously close to her face. She backpedaled frantical
tive dance of fluid evasion, narrowly avoiding each punishing strike. But for
a twisted and wove in a desperate bid to escape its clutches. She was tiring quickly,
a, causing the startled wolf to momentarily retreat. Whirling about, Mia watched i
ning the air as another reverberating peal crashed overhead, its
th a look of grave concern etched onto his features. For the span of a heartbeat, his expr