My Alpha Ex Is at My Door
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I had met Soren Ashvale twice.
The first time was in the university cafeteria, when I accidentally dropped my lunch tray and stained his outrageously expensive coat.
The second time, he stopped me beneath a streetlamp on a night ravaged by snow and wind, blocking my way. There was an undisguised, predatory hunger in his dark eyes—the kind only an Alpha wolf could possess. His scent pressed in o...
The first time was in the university cafeteria, when I accidentally dropped my lunch tray and stained his outrageously expensive coat.
The second time, he stopped me beneath a streetlamp on a night ravaged by snow and wind, blocking my way. There was an undisguised, predatory hunger in his dark eyes—the kind only an Alpha wolf could possess. His scent pressed in o...




















