71. II. Scott Carson

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Mason POV "Fine if you want to know so badly. Because that's what I had trained myself to be! I don't need anyone! I don't want to be a mate to anyone! I just want to be a strong alpha to my pack and I believe that's not a crime!" Her last words echoed in my ears. The clinking of cutleries on glass plates brought me back to reality and there sat Marigold dressed in a luxurious dinner gown and her brunette hair styled high up in a ponytail. I couldn't keep my hands off her for a second. She looked stunning...and ravishing. "Beta Mason, I sincerely hope that you are enjoying your stay in this pack and I hope you are also making progress on your investigation!" Gissele voiced out taking one of the table wipes and brought it to the corner of her lips. "Of course yes! All because Alpha Mar

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