Alpha Sage
Nyx growled, his throat felt suffocated, barely able to breathe in air.
I blinked back my senses, wanting to be away from this bunch of liars and deciders.
I am out, feeling my body beginning to get oddly different.
I bit my lower lip, rushing out, but before I could reach the door, I felt Sage's grip.
"Lyra, please." He stops.
I try to wiggle my grip off of him, but who am I kidding? He was way stronger than I am.
I lay on Sage's chest, my tears soaking into his fur as I cried out all my fears and worries. His warm embrace and gentle whispers had calmed me down, but the pain still lingered.
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