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•"Hey." his deep voice filled my ears.
"Hi." I mumbled.
"Aren't you Royal's kid?" he cocked his head to the side making his curls bounce around.
"Yeah." I smile then frown, "Why?"
"Nothing. You have one crazy family." he laughs.
"Oh you don't know." I shook my head at him.
"Hey, you here for that ceremony thing?" I ask.
"Yeah." he grumbles I smile.
"Then let's go." I pull him.
"Are you sure? um do you have a mate, or.." he ask.
I sigh. "yeah, but he doesn't want me. Plus, we could just be friends." I exclaim.
He smiles squeezing my hand. "lets go then."
I don't even know this guy at all, and right now, I don't care. But boy, is he fioooooone. His suit fit him right, and omg his lips. He is just life right now. His happiness rolls off him like a waterfall. Oh Goddess, he is an angel.
"Hey." he turns me. "what's your name?"
"Deja."
"Oh. Cameron." He smiles.
As we walk and talk I learn that he's Alpha right in the next state.
"Where are you sitting?" he ask grabbing a chair
I lift an eyebrow. "you gonna sit by me?"
"Well yeah. You are my friend." he said winking.
I laugh getting to my seat scooting closer to Taisha as she glanced at us smiling. he sat in the space between William and I dropping in his seat slinging his arms on the back of my neck.
"Hey Cam." Dom nods.
"Aye man, wassup?" They did their little hand shake as my brother looks between us.
"What's going on?" He ask.
"Non yah." I reply.
"Good Morning Alphas Betas and Third Commands." The Alpha King booms, like his voice filled the whole room.
A collections of morning came from around the room and the Alpha shook his head laughing.
"Oh man." Cam mumbled.
"What?" I mumble back.
"My mom see us. She wants me meet you." he smirks.
I groan silently. "I'm not good with parents."
"Don't worry." he pulls me closer to him. "They aren't all that bad."
"Mhhhmm." I hum and he laughs.
"The little brunch goes on and The soon to be Alphas go on stage and represent their packs.
"Hey, why aren't you going?" I ask.
"I'm already alpha." he says in a duh tone.
"But don't you have to have a mate?" I ask confused.
"She died a year ago." he sighs. I rest my hand on his arm. "it's fine, I got through it. My pack is my number one priority."
I squeeze his shoulder smiling. "You are strong."
He shakes his head. "Not as strong as you. To have your mate there at your side but still sleep with someone else."
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Stupid Alpha
Teen FictionSequel to "My Very Own Alpha" Maybe a second chance couldn't hurt