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~ A M E L I A ~ The Alpha wasn’t scary looking, not in the traditional sense one would think, and not in the hundreds of ways I’d imagined him before this night. He was, in fact, incredibly handsome. Strong facial features and a sharp jawline were hidden behind a short, dark beard, but it was clear enough to know it was there. Long, curly hair that was so dark it almost ate away all the light that touched it; his hair was so long that he had it tied up in a bun. I was terrible at guessing ages, but if I had to guess, he’d have to at least be in his late forties or early fifties, depending on how young he was when he decided to have his children. Everyone in the pack looked amazing for their age. It must have been one of the perks of being a werewolf. Having some form of magic course t