CHAPTER 98 * FITTED FOR THE THRONE*

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The drive back to the pack house was a little bit silent and awkward, the pheromones Alison released made the Aura in the car eerie, and Alistair could feel how agitated and Annoyed She is.   Taking a quick glance  at her Alistair heaves a sigh as he contemplates if to speak to her not, despite the fact that he really wanted to tell her to calm down and not get so worked up he debated against it unsure of how she might react, the last thing he wants is having her lash out on him or getting her upset.          Without saying a word  Alistair  moves his right hand from the steering wheel placing it gently over Alison's clenched fist on the console Armrest, the action surprising Alison as she turns her gaze to her Mate, Alistair Smiles Reassuringly at her before focusing his attention back o

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