Bite Me, My Fated Alpha King
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Kara pointed out.
My shoulders sagged, my fingers picking at a loose bit of skin around my nail.
"I know, I know."
"You can tell us as practice if you'd like," Natasha suggested.
I shook my head.
"He deserves to know first, he asks me every night.
I wake up with nightmares and he's always so concerned.."
"Then let him help you. Putting it into the universe will help with your bad dreams." Natasha smiled softly.
As I stared between the three of them, I knew they were right.