As Jace Ashford strode through the pulsating heart of Eclipse, the exclusive club he owned, his eyes scanned the crowd. Tonight, the air felt charged, and his inner wolf snapped to attention. Amid the swirl of bodies and haze of lights, an intoxicating scent cut through the noise. His senses sharpened, heart quickening with a realization—his Fated Mate was here. The normally unflappable Alpha Werewolf felt a surge of possessive protectiveness, every instinct urging him to seek them out.
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