DEXTERAGood goddess.Being around the Alpha is hell.Every second spent in his mansion was like walking a tightrope over fire. While getting him dressed, my fingers shook terribly, terrified of brushing too much skin, too little fabric, or offending him in any unforgivable way.Not knowing him well made things more difficult for me. I really don't know if I could keep up with the strict rules or not, or if I could remember them all.However, nothing terrified me more than his disturbingly close, fresh breath, fanning the back of my ear as I adjusted his collar.I tried to steel myself, tried to focus on the task. But when he suddenly gripped my wrist, my heart dropped and my knees nearly buckled.His fingers were firm, but it wasn’t the pressure that got to me, it was the look in his eyes. He gave this cold, probing and dangerous stare “You reek of blood,” he commented flatly, eyes squinted as he observed my every feature.I jerked back immediately, lowering my head in shame. I didn
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