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Chapter 69 - The Damsel and The Hero
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2022-02-02 19:00:11Delilah POV:
I’m being foolish. I know I am. It’s a crush, my first ever but still just a crush. And I can say I keep coming to the hospital because I want to see Tiberius or that I want to learn more about medicine. And they aren’t lies. But they aren’t the whole truth either.
I know it will never go anywhere. I’m five years younger than Alexander. He’s training to be the Beta and is already a doctor. I mean, seriously, that’s impressive. He’s eighteen and a doctor! And
BryantNew chapters are posted Monday-Saturday. So I know this chapter was a step away from any I've written. I usually keep to just the POV of my leads, with that minor exception of letting Icky Iggy have one chapter. But this chapter, the scene wouldn't get out of my head. And showing Delilah and Alexander's POV helps set up the next chapter. Shit is hitting the fan.
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