Bound by secrets, Broken by love
Dark blue eyes, bearing a glint of frustration, anger, and every other emotion I’m used to, stare back at me.
"I don’t do older women, so it'll be a student. Besides, this shit hole was your idea," I scoff.
"Don’t give me that bullshit. Bad news, Aid — you're stuck in this shithole. Without it, you don’t get to be an Alpha. Get your shit together, kid," my uncle shakes his head.
I bite the inside of my mouth, hands curling into tight fists as my jaw grinds against itself. No one calls me Aid—or at least, no one used to, apart from my dead parents. But Lucas doesn’t know where to draw the line.
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