I thought it was once an alpha, always an alpha. So why does she make me so weak in the knees?
I had no interest in love until I met Tatum. I
was too preoccupied with leading my pack. There was no room for distractions or mistakes. Especially not with our rivals always ready to pounce. But
now I can't get my mind off her curves. I still find myself wanting to always protect and honor. But
now Tatum's the subject of those instincts. Especially when I realize things might not be as they seem. I
was so busy trying to get into her pants, that I didn't realize she might not be fully human. Not
until I took her virginity. And now I realize that while I'll always be her alpha... she
might not be who I thought she was. If I'm right, we can only be together if destiny allows. And
if we can weather the storm of pack wars. Although the love I have for her is strong, the
whims of chance blow even stronger. Our enemies are still ready to attack, and
I'm weakened by desire for her.
Can our love survive the twists and turns of Fate? Apparently, only if she's my one true mate.
