Alvin’s pov
She looked at me like I was a ghost and I saw her swallow the lump in her throat.
First it was Jemima that came in as a trespasser that I still have to plead forgiveness from as she’s my mate. This one here can’t be my mate too right? Jemima isn’t dead or a rogue, neither have she rejected me because I remember earlier, a soft growl of possessiveness came from her when I wanted to step in the prison ward that the trespasser was kept so how come is there another trespasser or is this Gavin!?
“Speak!” my jaw clenched as I squinted my eyes. She is a million times different from my mate the first time I laid my eyes on her.
“I.. I am a travel.er, alpha king Alvin. I didn’t mean to come into your pack unannounced but I came from a far place and have lost my way.,” She stuttered
