Grace's POV
The other Alphas looked at us as he brought his fork to my mouth.
I placed my hand on his wrist stopping him from feeding me. One glance at my Alpha from across the table told me that I shouldn't dare eat anything.
"Eat" he said but my Alpha glared at me.
I looked at the side of his face then he turned to look at me. I signalled him with my eyes then he looked directly at my Alpha.
I flinched at the bang on the table.
"LEAVE!" My alpha shouted but my mate gripped my waist.
"You won't ask my mate to leave in my presence" my mate's voice boom.
The other alphas stopped eating and I knew it then and there, this was going to be complicated so five minutes later when my mate had my Alpha against the wall, I wasn't surprised and none of the other Alphas dared to intervene.
I tried to stop them and all I got was a serious slap from my alpha knocking me out blank.
I woke up in a bedroom. Definitely not the infirmary. I then realized the weight on my waist and looked to see my mate eyes wide open looking at me.
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The Alpha's Omega
WerewolfOne Alpha, One Omega Quite the wrong mate yet it seems so right. There just no telling what can go down when an Alpha gets and Omega as a mate. Grace's fate as a Luna lies in the hands of the elders must I include her mother?
