Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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Seraphina’s POVE

The interrogation facility beneath the training compound felt like stepping into a concrete tomb. The harsh

fluorescent lighting cast stark shadows across the gray walls, and the air carried the scent of fear, sweat, and

something darker that made my enhanced senses recoil. Twenty-four hours had passed since our successful

operation, and the captured rogues were being held in separate cells to prevent them from coordinating

their stories.

“Absolutely not,” Damien said for the third time as we descended the narrow staircase, his voice carrying the

kind of finality that most people didn’t dare to challenge. “Sera, you’re pregnant. You have no business being

anywhere near these animals.”

I paused on the steps, turning to face him with the kind of steady determination that I’d only recently

discovered 1 possessed.

“Damien,” I said quietly, my voice carrying its own note of authority that still surprised me sometimes. “I’m

the one who figured out their strategy. I’m the one who predicted how they would respond to our trap. Don’t

you think I deserve to hear what they have to say?”

“What you deserve,” he said, moving down another step to bring himself closer to eye level with me, “is to be

somewhere safe, taking care of yourself and our baby.”

Tm not made of glass,” I said firmly, placing my hand on his chest where I could feel his heart beating rapidly

with anxiety. “I can handle hearing some crude language from captured criminals.”

Damen’s silver-blue eyes searched my face, looking for any sign that I might be having second thoughts.

What he found there must have convinced him that I wasn’t going to back down, because he finally sighed in

resignation.

though his tone suggested

room was even more oppressive than the hallway. A single metal table dominated

seen better days. The walls were bare except for a large mirror that I assumed was one-way glass, allowing observers to

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tablet. “Been with the rogue

the small room. Two guards escorted a man who looked every inch the savage I’d expected. His dark hair was matted and greasy, his clothes were filthy and torn, and the smell that wafted from him made me grateful for the ventilation system.

behind his back with restraints that looked both heavy and

eyes that truly unsettled me. They held a predatory gleam

meat to be devoured-made Ayla pace restlessly in the

consciousness.

forced him into the chair across from us, his voice

“Look what we got here. The big bad Alpha King…

breeding bitch.”

rumbled

vibrate through the floor beneath our feet.

contained violence.

his voice deadly quiet in the way that preceded explosive

this as encouragement rather than warning. His gaze shifted back

darted out to lick his lips as he looked me up

displayed in a shop

piece of ass, isn’t she? All soft curves and trembling innocence.” His voice dropped

you mount her.

drop by ten degrees. I could feel

how close he was to losing control

the rogue wasn’t finished with his vile

I got my hands on that tight little body?” he continued, his eyes never leaving me.

feels like I’d make her

snapped, my own alpha authority finally flaring to life. The

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snap shut, though the disgusting leer remained

in her after all,” he

when we break you.”

my stomach, I forced myself to

provoke us, trying to make us lose control so we’d end the interrogation without getting

information we needed.