Ronan: Chapter Thirteen

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Ronan Sweat dripped down my chest, my breaths coming out in short spurts as I racked my weight and sat up slowly. I grab a towel from right next to my water bottle and wipe my face and neck. "Are you aiming to be the bigger Alpha?" Wyatt asks as he sits on the bench next to me and snatches my water bottle from the floor. He takes a sip and hands it to me. I was working out every opportunity I got. In between Alpha lessons and boring ass meetings, I was hitting the pack gym to drown out the voices in my head. I turned eighteen shortly after arriving from the Fae and nothing happened. There was no magical feeling that led me to my forever mate. There was no happy ending and I didn't know why it surprised me so much. I was a mutt. A mutation between a made Alpha female and a wolf with Fa

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