
Josh
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Marked by the Alpha Who Hates It Too
You should not exist — and neither should this bond between you. White Omegas are extinct. Every pack history book says so. Cael Dawnridge has read them all, enforced pack law for six years, and never once doubted what he knew about the world — until he chased a ghost through the winter woods and his teeth found your neck before his brain caught up. Now the shift has broken, the wolf is gone, and standing in the frost in front of the most powerful Alpha in three territories is you: dark-haired, furious, fair-skinned, and absolutely refusing to be grateful. The mark on your neck pulses warm. He can feel it too. He hates that he can feel it too. Cael has never wanted a man. He has also never wanted anything this badly. He does not know what to do with either of those facts — and you are not going to make it easy for him.
