The Alpha’s Mate
Rashaad asked, flicking a nervous glance his way.
Dante instinctively pulled me close to his side. "I have no idea. We aren't supposed to see him for another two weeks."
Jasmine perked up, her eyes lighting up with recognition. "Alpha Jalen from the SilverClaw NightWalkers?"
"Yes," Dante replied, rolling his eyes. "He has a mate, Jazzy."
A mischievous grin played on Jasmine's lips. "I know, he's just sexy as hell," she remarked.
Rashaad didn't even attempt to hide the jealousy clouding his features. Despite the knowledge that they weren't mates, there were undeniable strong feelings there—perhaps even love.
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