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Marcel Mclain

I dropped a bouquet of chrysanthemums on the cold, engraved stone unceremoniously. I have done what he wanted, and now it is time to play the part he helped me with. Being the Alpha of Alphas

The last time, I said being the Alpha of Alphas was more of a title than a function. Well, I lied because I am going to be the first Alpha to change that. I grabbed Gina's left hand in mine. She had a grim look on her face, and I wasn't sure if it was from sadness or guilt. She was never close to Dylan in anyway, so why the fuck is she acting all sorry?

My chest tightened a bit as I saw Alicia at the back, dabbing her eyes. What is all this mushy nonsense? I dropped Gina's hand to her dismay, making my way out of the cemetery. not before muttering how ridiculous she looked in her black gown and dark shades. I was in a three-piece black suit with dark shades to go for it.

Shit. "You have fifteen minutes. "I have more important things to do than hover over a man who was glad to have
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