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“D\*mn, girl. You’ve got me hard.” Ace, our future Beta, dug his fingers into my h-ps, grinding me against him. But then I felt it—a searing, possessive gaze burning across the dance floor. My head snapped up. Alpha Alec, heir to a rival pack, who had me pinned against the wall of my tattoo shop last night, whispering dirty promises as he made me his... I'm Alpha's daughter, a genius tattoo artist, and the abused. I plan to escape once I turn 18. Then, Alec, the future Alpha of another pack, swept into my life with forbidden allure. SLAP! A hard one across my face. I staggered a little. “Stupid girl! Show some respect!” Stepmother Luna Ann shrieked. All I did was walk in the door! It meant disrespect now? Losing control, I returned the slap. She faked the fall to the ground, crying. “WHAT IS GOING IN HERE?” Dad showed up and roared. I knew I was in trouble but... “I literally walked in and she slapped me!” I ranted. Blood dripping from my split lip. “But you can’t hit Ann.” Dad started. “For once, can you just be my dad?” I snarled, tears running down. “Kris, you know I love you.” Disappointed, I ran up to my room and slammed the door. Two weeks left! Come my 18th birthday, I am gone! Forever! The next day, my twin brother Colt came to me. “Don't try and stop me. I'll still leave here at 18.” I said. “Running away isn’t the answer.” “You won’t be Alpha for another 7 years to stop the physical hits.” I sighed. “What if your mate is here?” Colt was trying his best. “I hope he will like to travel with me.” He said nothing. Tattoo Shop I was just printing Alpha Alec's tattoo drawing. “Hello.” Speaking of the devil, the hot guy walked in. Somehow, Alec's eyes instantly lit up with anger. He touched my lip, full of concern and feelings. ”Who did that?” “Nothing.” I changed the subject, “How old are you?” “Turned 18 last month.” “No mate yet?” “Nope. Still looking.” Right on cue, my best friend Emmy walked in, following with Alec's future Beta, Jasper. “What happened to your lip?” Jasper also asked me. “She slapped her...” “Emmy! Shut up!” I yelled. “Tell me.” Jasper grabbed Emmy's chin softly and made her look at him. Emmy was powerless, “Luna Ann.” Both Alec and Jasper shocked. Alec placed his hand on my knee and squeezed it to comfort me. Emmy escaped to the bathroom from my dagger-like gaze. Jasper looked weirdly at the bathroom door. Alec asked him, “Dude, what is it?” “How old is Emmy?” Jasper questioned. “She is 18. Why?” I replied. He frowned and sat down. “Dude?” Alec said again. “I think maybe she is my mate.” Alec and I looked at each other, jaws dropping in shock.