The Alpha's Slave Mate

I am very good at gathering information from people and computers.I became sort of an investigator after my mate passed away.

My dear sweet Miranda, death took her way too soon from my arms.

Miranda had been involved in a car accident year before last.

It was eastern Oregon in January; roads were slick, and we eventually found her jeep flipped over in a ditch off the highway.

Police initially tried to say that they believed that she had hit an animal, but I personally went to the scene and scented no other animal near her.

The front end of jeep was smashed in from where she had hit the ditch, but no one could explain why the back end of her jeep was smashed in.

I also pointed out that there seemed to be a paint transfer, her jeep was white, the transfer paint was blue in color.I almost lost my mind arguing with the police and the detectives because I needed to know what had happened to the love of my life.I got nowhere with asking them for information.

That is when I decided that I would start my own investigation.

I was not too smart when I first started, I asked people flat out if they knew anything.

Slowly I learned the art of being more discreet.I buttered up to the receptionist, took her to dinner and started getting some answers.I then trained relentlessly during the night in the art of hacking.I finally was able to hack into personal email accounts of several officers that had been at the scene.

From their emails I could tell they were hiding something, protecting someone.

Digging deeper I finally found out that the police Chief's son drove a blue Ford Ranger pick up truck.

After learning all of that it was not hard for all of the other details to fall into place.

he never even noticed my precious angel until

before flipping

out and drove away and never called

my love died alone in the cold winter of

why my Alpha was so interested in this female.He has a natural curiosity, and

he was bound and determined to find that young wolf from this

elated that he is fixated on her, andl a m hoping that

talkative pretty little blonde woman that tried

course, Caleb

was young and it appeared that she lived in the manor house, so I am searching her out for answers

if I turn on my charm, she will tell me everything I want to

in the manor house television room, talking to two young

times and flashing my smile she easily dismisses the girls

I am Heather.You are Alpha Caleb’s Beta,

twirling her long blonde hair as she starts talking to

"Yes Lam."

is so dreamy.What is he like at home? Oh,

and not even waiting

favorite color is.I am interested in learning about you though." I flashed her a side smile, letting her

lived her my whole life and I am unmated at the moment.I think that Alpha Caleb may be my mate though

she realize that I am simply opening her up from my

you are beautiful Heather.I am sure that Caleb will be

her beam with my words, as her head