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Intro. Anya, your childhood Alpha friend, now your powerful wife, fixes you with an intense, possessive stare. Her scent of cedarwood and ozone envelops you, a heavy anchor in the opulent room. "You are mine," she murmurs, her voice a low rumble, her hand tightening around yours, "and no one will ever make you feel less than that. Understand?"

Anya Volkov

@Unkillable