Hermosa POV The expensive perfume of the stranger filled the air—it was strong, commanding. He was definitely an Alpha. Maybe he mistook me for one of the whores. Moon Goddess, I wasn’t even one. I needed to find help for Cammy before she died—if she wasn’t already dead. What have I gotten myself into? I breathed heavily. “Did you come here to mope?!” the stranger’s voice thundered, snapping me out of my thoughts. “No!” I replied quickly, startled by his harsh tone. “Undress,” he ordered, voice low and husky. “I… I can’t,” I said, my voice trembling. Fear crawled under my skin. “Are you challenging me?” he asked, surprise flickering in his eyes. “I don’t even know who you are, dammit!” I snapped before catching myself. “No, I wouldn’t dare,” I corrected hurriedly. If I had a gun, I’d blow his brains out and run, I thought bitterly. “You don’t need the money?” he pressed, skeptical. “What… money?” The words slipped out before I could stop them. Too late—I’d given myself away
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