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21. Bad Boy

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CHAPTER 21: Bad Boy

Alpha Maverick’s POV:

I stood at the edge of the grand balcony, overlooking the moonlit courtyard of my pack’s stronghold.

I could feel the cool night air carrying the scent of damp wet earth, the sound of crickets and other night creatures present. It was truly a remarkable sight to behold.

But my mind wasn’t focused on its beauty and serenity. I gazed into the darkness, my mind plagued with the thought of one redhead—Pyra.

It has been four weeks that leisurely passed since she vanished, only leaving sweet whispers in her wake after her departure. There have been rumors, but I seized it immediately when it started.

No one in the pack knew that I had rejected Pyra, or even that Pyra was my mate, and I intend to keep it that way.

No one has to know I was mated to a slave.

I wanted to hate her, really. But the mere thought of seeing her again made my heart grow fonder. I had secretly tasked my beta, Derick, with finding her, but so far, there was no sign.

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