The Alpha's Contract Marriage
It honestly feels like I've been transported back to the Middle Ages.
For the benefit of my pack, I just swore an oath to a man I've never met.
The pack where I'm supposed to be the leader.
The pack I'm not sure how to lead.
I should learn fast, though.
Because here he is, out of the blue, almost catching me by surprise.
His green eyes, which shine like polished emeralds, make me stop in my tracks.
His sharp jaw and short beard give him a dangerous look.
His words of superiority, which were as smooth as velvet, hurt me deeply.
So, this is my very hot husband who doesn't care about anything.
I'm not even close to ready for this marriage.
But he just walks into my space, all lean muscle and stalking grace.
I have to use everything I have to get myself and the situation under control.
What the heck did I sign up for?
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