Brooklyn-Why was he being so nice to me? Mostly, why was I spilling my guts to him? Just hours before, I had made an agreement with Skye. I would only reveal her when it was absolutely necessary. It wasn’t necessary at the moment, yet here I was, telling him everything. Like I had no control over what was coming from my mouth.I knew I should stop, I mean, none of what I was saying should have left my lips in the first place. So why couldn’t I stop? Was I so desperate for someone to know me, that I was willing to tell everything to the Alpha that may have saved me, but he couldn’t even let me have a glimpse of his life.My mind was in fog, my emotions were running rampant and I was spilling all of my secrets. Did I really have no sense of self-preservation? Everything I was telling him, what was he going to do with it? Would he use it against me later and try to control me or something? In a way, I didn’t think he would, but I knew nothi
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