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Rylee nodded to the oa

Jesper turned to Slade “ICricket’s absence, I’ll set up a work station while you recover, e” He smiled “I have access to all available alpha females I’ll find you the perfect mate once you’re ready”

Cricket wanted to go bitch-alpha on Jesper by biting his nose for daring to suggest a mate for the prince

Slade looked at Cricket and smiled “Sounds like a plan”

Ugh Alphas! Her cheeks heated in freakin humiliation

During their meal, Slade nodded at Rylee as she detailed the role of the LIA’s Team Greywolf Yet, the little wolf distracted him He should have sent her back to her quarters or at least, asked her to move to the other end of the table The other end of the earth Her sweet honeyed rose-like aroma overpowered the scent of the steak and other delicious food Why had she dressed so evocatively sexy for dinner? Every time she squirmed, his anted to clasp onto her soft round rump and mount her, if only to keep her still His

Her blush on mention of other females confirmed how possessive she was of him Impossible for a runt to feel this way, or was it? Only alphas and betas had strong ath and looks drove wousto and pleasure, but never, ever with the raw e to possess any of the female He couldn’t help but watch her ruby red lips as she chewed a piece of steak His cock thickened, i what her mouth would do to it

Rylee cleared her throat “Slade, do you agree?”

He turned to her, recalling so on call, no matter the time and place “Yes, of course”

“Good This is so your future mate must understand and accept” Rylee sipped her wine “Which is why, I reco part of the team, until you both decide to breed”

Breeding sounded so unromantic “I promise as part of…”

Cricket suddenly stood, her chair crashing to the floor

Her eyes widened in panic, and she gripped both hands to her throat Her aped open, and no sound escaped

Shit! She was choking

Before Rylee reacted, he grabbed Cricket fro the Heimlich maneuver