Fated to my Enemy by Diane Doherty

Chapter Ninety–Eight

Alpha Blake

I wasn’t looking forward to speaking with Ryley’s ex–mate. Logical, it was a good idea, but I couldn’t help but hate him. I never wanted him around my family again.

The phone rang for what felt like forever before it went to Luna Lisa’s voicemail. Ryley left a message before ending the call. I let out a breath, thankful I didn’t have to deal with Dorian right now. Right now, I just wanted to enjoy the fact that Ryley and Channing are a part

f my pack.

of

“Hopefully, she’ll call back soon,” Ryley said, leaning back against me

“You should give Isabella a call. Aiden said she was pretty upset with the way the board handled the promotion.” I told her.

“I’ll send her a text. I’m sure Isaac has already bitched to his sister about me. And I’m in no mood to deal with that right now.” She sighed, before typing away on her phone.

“Are you done for today?” She asked me when she was done.

“I can be, why?” I questioned.

“I have to go make up a room for Walter. Is it okay that he is staying on the alpha floor?”

“Baby, you don’t have to ask. The alpha floor is now your home.” I explained.

“But it’s your home. And I want to make sure you are good with him

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staying with us.” She shrugged.

boys at training. Then we can meet in the dining room

I can make

can make us

uncomfortable eating with the pack but as alpha, it’s something I need to do. And I want you there, beside me,” I explained, grabbing hold of one of her hands, and lacing

sighed, and I squeezed

fine,” I mumbled

can have me for dessert,” she purred, kissing my cheek. I groaned, grabbing her arm before she

in so much trouble after dinner,” I growled low against her

was rock hard, and this woman wasn’t helping the need to take

should also have a nap when you’re upstairs. I’m not letting you sleep tonight.” My voice was husky with lust as I crushed my lips to hers. She ran her tongue along my lower lip before I

was a knock on her office door. My chest rumbled. I swear whoever is at the door

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of the door. Ryley let out a

I need to go,” I sighed, before pecking

her palm up my thigh, running it over

“Fuck, baby,” I growled.

look forward to,” she smirked. She got up from the couch and I smacked her ass as she walked by to answer the door. She let out a squeal before turning to glare at me. I chuckled as she rubbed over her ass cheek and continued to the door.

he exclaimed, and I

She grabbed her phone on the coffee table before pecking

I growled to

join the pack. But second, your parents just

got word from a border warrior. They should be

I huffed, standing from my

this should be fun. Your girlfriend

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