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Blind Alpha And His Unwanted Mate Chapter 7
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Blind Alpha And His Unwanted Mate Chapter 5
Lucas POVIt’s the next day and I should be in class. Should be taking notes, pretending to care about whatever the professor has on the board. But I’m not.I’m here. Same chair, different book. Though let’s be real, this thing’s not getting past chapter two if she walks in.Yesterday was two hours. Two hours of watching her exist in the same space as me. Two hours that felt like twenty minutes. And then she left. Just… left. No clue where. No clue when she’d be back. And it shouldn’t matter, not really, but it does. For some reason, it stuck under my skin, a kind of frustration I can’t name. Because two hours wasn’t enough.So now I sit here again, the book open but already abandoned in my mind, eyes flicking up at the door every time it swings. The storm in my head feels louder today, restless, pacing. Waiting.I tell myself it’s stupid. People come and go. Maybe she won’t show up at all. But if she does... if she does... I know I’ll forget every word on these pages the second her bo
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Lucas POVShe picks up the vanilla shake. The straw barely makes it halfway to her lips before she stops.The whipped cream. Too much of it. She’d said no. I know she did, I heard her voice, calm but certain. Yet the barista missed it. Sloppy. And now, because someone didn’t listen, she has to turn back.I find myself glaring at the barista for ruining her order.Strange.However, before anyone can notice, I school my expression and pretend to be busy in the book that I have abandoned since she walked in.She... what is your name? Who are you? And what is your story?Her jaw ticks, the faintest movement, like a pulse under skin. But her voice? Smooth. No bite, no edge. Just a request...kind, clear. Almost like she’s done this before. Too many times. People not listening. People assuming. She hates it yet, she never shows it.The shake goes back, and she waits. Not impatient. Her eyes move across the room again, discreet, scanning. The corner of the ceiling where the light flickers, th
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