Twelve

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Elijah My head was still wrapping around the fact that my mate was an Alpha. This complicates things in so many other ways. Alpha’s tend to want to rule. They have the gene power to do so. The moon goddess for sure wanted to use me as a puppet. “You can’t be serious, Elijah. I have to agree with Arlo this time. You can’t reject her.” James pointed toward the door while shaking his head in disbelief. “I am not sure what to do. I feel as if the moon goddess is playing with me. Why give me an Alpha mate?” I asked as I began packing my shīt. I was just irritated. I was annoyed that the moon goddess decided to send her in after I had plans for my life. I wish that when we were pups, we would’ve been told, ‘hey, at this age, you’re getting your mate,’ but no! Now I have this shīt to deal w

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