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Alpha Alexander’s POV I observed Vanessa's wide-eyed expression for a moment, a flicker of amusement dancing in my eyes before I hopped down from the bed with ease. The hunger gnawing at my stomach reminded me that I needed sustenance, and the idea of finding a good human place to eat appealed to me. Standing before her, the tension between us palpable yet unspoken, I couldn't help but feel a sense of liberation. Being in Vanessa's presence, away from the constraints of our pack and the responsibilities that came with it, felt like a reprieve—a temporary escape from the demands of my position as alpha. The notion of spending more time here, exploring the human world with Vanessa by my side, sparked a flicker of excitement within me. Perhaps this unexpected detour held the promise of an