**Sneak peek into the book**

“Chris?”

The said man looked up at his mate and beta. One look, he understood what had happened.

Without further ado, the man behind her walked out of the door closing it behind him.

Chris stood up and stalked towards her. Grabbing her chin, he said,

“Darling, do you badly want to go outside and get taken by those men? They would sell you to a pimp house! Why can't you just understand that I'm just trying to keep you safe?! Why can't you just stay here quietly?!”

Isabelle looked up into his eyes. He was taken aback by her boldness. No one ever dared to look into his eyes but it was to be expected after all she was his mate, His equal.

“What good is this place?! At least out there, I won't be confined like a fucking prisoner! I so much hate this place. I can't breathe normally. It's all so suffocating! There's no one to keep me company, no phone, no nothing. You as well, oh yeah, you treat me like I'm some disease that you'll contract if you get close to me. Like a plague! But at least just let me live my normal life. Why can't I just do that?!” She yelled tears trickling down her face.

Chris who couldn't bear to see her cry moved his hands from her chin pulling her into his embrace. She fought against him for a while before she later calmed down and sobbed into his clothes.

“I'll let you go out. I'll give you my phone to use in the meantime. Just please stop crying." He whispered his voice breaking. He leaned to his table and took his phone sliding it into her pocket.

Isabelle snorted and pushed him away. Then she glared at him cleaning her eyes

“It's all your fault! I'm not usually such a crybaby!" She yelled and turned around running out of the room.

Isabelle Smith... A traumatized woman. Ever since experiencing her Parents get shot in front of her, she had been haunted by the scene.

Christopher Martinez.... Alpha of the Red Flower Pack. Strong and Brutal. Cold and Aloof.

Not to his mate though, yet he wasn't warm to her. He was confused. Why would the Moon Goddess bless him with a human wolf? Weak also? She thrashed in her bed every night.

At least, what he thought. Was Isabelle truly just a weak girl or there is more to the eyes that it sees? When she turns out not to be weak but so much more?

Find out in "Alpha's Gifted Mate."

Ayra

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Alpha's Gifted Mate