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Romeo POV He is here, holding a white envelope. I struggled with accepting Stella's decision to invite them, and the fucker decided that he would show up. I was on high alert. Did he come alone? Or was there an army stationed outside the pack borders waiting for his command? I quickly mind-linked Nate to “Please, ask Morgan to check the security perimeter, to find out if this fucker came with others." ”On it Alpha,” was his response. I pushed Stella to the back, shielding her with my body, but my stubborn Luna decided to play diplomacy with this bastard. She decided to step forward, and my blood boiled. What the hell is she doing? I mind linked her, “Stella, stay behind me…”. My sassy mate complained, “Hey… don't yell at me, I want to try something, bear with me.” What the f**k?