Mated To Three, Luna To One
Chiseled features and raven-black hair framed a face that exuded confidence and power.
"Rohan," I whispered, recalling Helios' mention of the name. Their history was tainted with animosity, sworn enemies in the Alpha world. Yet, standing before him, I sensed something different.
Rohan's gaze roamed over me, his expression unreadable. "You're looking for someone," he stated, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
I nodded, trying to step back, but his hand grasped my elbow, holding me in place.
"Helios, perhaps?" he asked, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes.
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