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Mismatched Mates #6

The Alpha Contract

Chapter 1

Nothing Wrong with a Few Standards

Three men sat at the bar, none of them the one I’d come to meet—or at least I sincerely hoped so. Two had to be my father’s age or older, while the third sported some unholy fusion of a mullet and a man-bun.

No position as a CEO would be worth having to look at that every day.

Let alone worth fucking the individual who’d thought that was a good idea, even the once that forming a mating bond would require. Desperation had its limits.

I shuddered and scanned the rest of the dimly-lit space, poking my glasses farther up my nose. A few men had grouped around the pool table in the back past the bar, but they appeared to be there together, and not waiting for anyone.

Several booths, one occupied by a pair of middle-aged women, the next empty, and—there. A lone man with a pint of beer in front of him, slouched back too far into the seat to put his face in the dim glow of the shaded lamp dangling over the ta
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