The Alpha King's Mate

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Chastity     I felt like I was going to vomit. The Alpha King was my mate, and he had grabbed my arm before I could run. I could feel the rage bubbling under his skin when he noticed my damaged face from Billy’s attack. His gentleness as he tucked me against his side was surprising. His face settled into a blank mask, and he steered me toward the dance floor. With each step, my body shook harder. He was going to demand answers from everyone at the ball, and when he found them, it would be revealed that I was a child of traitors. He would reject me on the spot, leaving me to most likely be executed by the Alpha for causing a scene during the ball.     The crowd parted, staring as he led me into the heart of the ball. I wished for nothing more than to disappear on the spot. Rob had told m

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