SAMANTHA’S POV.“Today, right now,” I threw my barriers in the air and walked up to him. “You’re not deceiving me are you?” I asked waringly. “No, the first time I saw you, I knew you would be the one for me,” he responded. “When was the first time you saw me?” I asked curiously. “Have your seat, we have all the day, remember,” he uttered smoothly. “Okay,” I stomped back to my seat. “That night you had an accident, I led the lone wolves against the Lycan prowler’s pack.” “You were just a victim of our war I guess,” he replied.I could bet he was lying but he promised to let me go home. “How long will I be staying?”“I don’t know, at least you get to see your father,” he replied soothingly. “Thank you,” I cheered. My love for my father is definitely greater than Alpha Herveaux’s. Hanging out with Derrick wouldn’t be too bad aftrall Cervantes told me to use his ego against him. My phone rang non stop. “Feel free, you can pick the call,” Alpha Derrick uttered. He mo
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