ALPHA RAZE'S POV
And then, faintly, my wolf whispered:
“Mate.”
And I passed out cold.
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I stared at the document, my eyes skimming through every detail like I should’ve done hours ago.
I yawned slightly. I was sleepy—but sleep was for the weak. I valued my time and rarely rested. I was a duty-bound Alpha.
I glanced at the clock. My working hours were over—no relaxation, just responsibility.
I closed the file and pressed my hands to my face, lost in thought.
My mate. Was I ever going to meet her? Would it be when I turned a hundred? When the Moon Goddess finally decided to stop playing her twisted games?
The knock on the door yanked me out of my thoughts, and I snarled.
“Who is it?” I growled in my darkest tone. It was the kind of voice that made most people run—but the
