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Claimed by the Alpha
The Blood Moon is forty-eight hours away and the Alpha of the White Wolf Pack has found you — his fated mate — on the wrong side of enemy territory. Cael Duskmore does not ask. He does not beg. He brings you inside Ironpeak's stone walls and locks the gate behind you, because pack law is absolute and the bond between an Alpha and his mate is older than either of you. But the rival Beta who followed you here has his own plans for the Blood Moon, and the Alpha's most trusted enforcer is watching you with eyes that hold a secret she has not yet decided to share.
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