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7. We were supposed to be mates
Ambrose POV
"What did I say about not messing around with the Bloodmoon pack?" I said to Jaq after slapping him upside his head. Flirting with an Alpha's mate, what the hell was thinking!
"I'm so sorry, bro. I swear I had no idea!" Jaq whined.
"How the hell did you not know. If Ambrose didn't show up, who knows what might've happened," Theo said irritably.
I knew he was extra annoyed as he was looking forward to having a fun night, but the fight ruined everything.
"Whatever, I'm glad no one got seriously hurt. Well, except Alpha Dominique." Theo smirked.
I suddenly remembered Analyn, and rage boiled inside me.
One of the bastards from the Bloodmoon pack touched her and made her cry. I took care of him by swatting him off like a fly, but it wasn't enough in my opinion. I should've beat the shit out of him more.
When I saw her crying, my heart plunged to my throat. And when I saw that asshole scaring her, I wante
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