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"Hey Emelda." I softly called her name. "Usual sir?" She asked gaining more confidence and comfort. "Yes." I answered this time my tone is back to alpha's. I instantly noticed how she had this confused look all over her face. "Right away." She quickly whispered those words while almost running away. How the hell am I supposed to tell her she's my mate? My usual alpha tone scared her. What about my real form? What about being a werewolf? I held my fist too tight around my phone before I curse and leave without having my coffee. I can't do this. She is fucking my mate, how the hell is she going to accept me if my tone scares her? "Dean." I called, I could tell my voice is harsh and angry. "It didn't work?" He asked in concern. "No. I just run off man, my usual tone scared her, what if she sees me in my real form. Or killing someone... then what?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's a story about love and sacrifice. Eager to know more? Yes? No? Continue reading to know more and maybe you'll change your mind.
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