*Hanson* It took all of my willpower not to get back into that bed with my sphinx, Jezebel. With the beauty of an angel and the heart of a sinner, my beloved had watched as I turned from her and walked out the door of our secret room in the inn. I couldn’t wait for the day when I no longer had to hide the love that I felt for her or be the one to turn away from her advances. Soon. My dear Jezebel. You and I will be together as we were destined to be. Worry not. She was a queen and deserved to be at my side. Unfortunately, my father, current Alpha of the Mountain Saloon pack, would never allow a witch to be my Alpha Female. Alpha Jameson despised witches for living on land that he feels belongs strictly to the werewolf population. Him and the Witch Mother have been fighting over this land for the last thirty years after the former Alpha, my grandfather, was killed in a fight against witches. Did it matter that they wer
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