Chapter Eleven.

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Alpha Zander’s POV I sat silently for a moment, my mind racing with the possibilities. "You think Beatrice has some kind of magic?" I asked, my tone sceptical. Maggy nodded enthusiastically. "I do! I've been sensing it for a while now, but I couldn't quite what it was." I raised an eyebrow. "Magic? You're talking about magic?" I wondered if my mate had turned crazy because she certainly sounded it. Maggy nodded. "Yes, Zander. I know it sounds ridiculous, but hear me out. Think about it - Beatrice is an omega, unlike any other omega we've ever seen. She's strong, capable...and she has this aura around her that's hard to explain.” I snorted. "You're starting to sound like one of those new-age gurus." Maggy's expression turned serious. "Zander, I'm telling you, there's something speci

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