/Third Person POV/ The Alpha shifted closer; his face pressed into her neck, their bodies flushed against one another. He trailed kisses up to her ear, where her scent was the strongest; a delicious, explosive of delicate vanilla and something deeper and citrusy. Allison shifted a bit against him, but other than that, the hunter remained asleep, a hand protectively resting on her stomach, burrowing her face deeper into the soft, plush pillows. It’s hard to believe that a year has passed since Allison has been in his life, and it’s even harder to believe that a year ago, Alec never would have dreamed of ending up where he was now: a Pack Alpha mated to his one true love. The novelty never really wore off, nor did the immediate rush of affection he held for Allison. Whenever his mate w
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