Chapter 0010

Chapter 10

Alaric's POV

You know the phrase that you can lead a horse to water, but you can't force him to drink?

Well, you can lead a werewolf to a beautiful woman, but you can force him to love her.

Over the last few weeks. I've tried to let my feelings for Lilin gros. But I've had no luck. I just can't seem to care about her.

Grey is even worse off than I am. He can't stand her.

Like last night, when Lilia surprised me in my bed after work.

She opened her shirt, revealing her lacy bra

Her voice was a purr, "Alaric. I think tonight's the night we make a baby..."

Her hand stroked the top of her cleavage, beckoning me to come closer.

I stepped one foot towards the bed, but my nose caught the scent of her perfume and I had to retreat. The strong smell nearly tnade me vomit right there on the spot. I hear Grey's cough in my head, too. "Sorry, but there's something I forgot to work on, and it's urgent

I said over my shoulder as I raced out of the room.

She was fast asleep by the time I returned.

THEN there was that disaster in the mansion's garden.

Lilia was waiting for me as I passed through the garden for a quick stroll, trying to clear my head.

She was wearing a short skirt, showing off her long legs. She had a flower crown on the top of her head. A crown of lilies.

She leaned in for a kiss, and I had to dodge her swiftly.

"Sorry, I'm severely allergic to lilies. You need to go get that stuff off of you."

probably harsher than it needed to be because I

again, today, I'm working late to

is the life you've always dreamed of, right?"

just until I find a new Beta. There have been so many little complications

with a remark about Cara so I quickly continue, "I can handle it, but it just takes more time. This is about the pack, remember. It's not about

pack want it's Alpha King to be happy?" He

have to

the pack. And working

adding more seriously, "Alaric, she didn't even know about your allergies. Do you really think she loves you

by George

has an impressive resume, interview them one by one, asking tough questions and throwing

see them shaking. Others are transfixed by my status as King,

Cara. Even the best of them is nowhere near as smart nor as capable

I look back to the

out and inspire

of the person who prepared the document. It's standard procedure we use around the office, so I'm not surprised to see initials there, but it's the letters

ew

Cara Wilson.

G.B. for

did he shirk the responsibility of a direct order I told him to handle, but Cara agreed to do it!

swing open the door to George's office and barge

It's Cara.

And she's fainting.

superhuman reflexes kick in automatically, and I catch her just before she hits the

limp in my arms.

the building, driving her myself straight to

"Hurry!"

weave through traffic,

least Grey and I can finally agree

her body

hospital staff to treat her

there. I feel a tug in my chest. It

wake up

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