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Italian Alpha Dante

The three cars which left the Balendin Pack Castle came to a stop in front of a huge villa. A man in suit quickly came out of one of the cars and opened the back door of the car in the middle. Wayne stepped out and held out his hand. Olive's fingers delicately crawled into it and her feet stepped on the floor with him pulling her out gently.

“Thanks,” she muttered with a smile and he returned a look of admiration mixed with love. His hand encircled her waist and together they walked towards the villa. Two of their guards followed them while the remaining ones stood guard by the cars.

“Nervous?” he whispered as they reached the entrance.

“He's your first Alpha friend I'm meeting,” she whispered back. Wayne chuckled darkly.

“Relax. You're too perfect to mess anything up.”

That brought a smile to Olive's face and she did relax. The door opened from the inside and an old man stepped out.

“Alpha Knight. A pleasure to see you again. Please, come inside,” he said in a pure Italian accent and
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