
Ozzie kelly
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Runaway Omega's True Mate
You ran from the pack the night your heat suppressants ran out and the Council announced your bonding ceremony — only to be caught in a mountain blizzard and dragged back to the one place you swore you would never return: Declan Ashveil's compound, where your childhood friend is now the most dangerous Alpha in three territories. The blizzard has sealed every road. The Council arrives in 48 hours. And the moment Declan's eyes lock onto yours across the storm-lit foyer, his scent hits you like a fist — warm pine and dark amber, the exact scent your omega instincts have been chasing your entire life.
@Ozzie kelly
