The Alpha's Commoner Bride
It manages down my throat, even though my coughing fit, and he takes his flask back with a subtle laugh at my struggle.
“That was disgusting,” I admit, the pungent taste lingering under my tongue and on the backs of my teeth. “What was that?”
“Something to take the edge off,” is all he says. I watch him screw the cap on and placing it against his hip in a holster of sorts. I realize now I took a drink of it, but he hadn’t. He leans back, relaxed. “The blue moon is so powerful,” he says, staring at the sky. I look at him for a long moment, knowing he is familiar to me somehow but also unsure how I’ve met him in the past. “You know what I’ve researched about the blue moon?”
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