LaTosha Webber

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the dark-haired alpha’s glare. Metal spikes, tall hair, and cheekbones that could cut me are all I register before the angry alpha plucks Gabriel — a full-grown man! — away from me and places him at his side with his plate of a hand wrapped around the base of Gabriel’s neck.
Fleeing Fate (Hidden Omegas, #1)
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