The Alpha’s Spitfire Omega
Helios even backed away, bowing within in my head in submission.
‘Well, aren’t you the sweetest thing. We haven’t been introduced yet, little Alpha.’
Riley held out his hand to me, his voice rising above the rain. “Zayle, come here.”
I stumbled toward him, slipping my hand in his. He smiled and kissed me softly. Looking at the figure that was the rain, or the rain outlined her figure, Riley squeezed my hand.
“This is Selene. Our Moon Goddess. My over bearing mother.”
‘Little rain wolf, how could you?”
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