The Alpha's Bodyguard
I knocked on his door and to my surprise a woman with stark green eyes and long beautiful black hair opened the door.
“Oh, hello” she smiled.
She wore a long flimsy dress, the color similar to her eyes, and she stood barefoot leaning against the door. A red ruby necklace gleamed at her throat.
“Miss,” I bowed, “I’m here to check on the Alpha. I’m his–”
“Bodyguard I know,” she answered, “I saw you when you entered this Mansion.”
She then opened the door wider, revealing the Alpha sitting shirtless on the bed, with white bandages wrapped around his back and chest. His arm had small cuts.
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