I'm starting to feel hopeless, maybe I dont have a fated mate. I cant bare the thought of my fathers seat as alpha being handed to my Uncle. he is a cruel and ruthless man and will run our pack into the ground if given half a chance. he will ruin everything my father has worked for. my thoughts are interrupted when I smell the overwhelming scent of vanilla and honey... it can't be.... they're actually here... my mate!
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