The Magnetic Alpha
Have my kids and I been talking and dining with werewolves all along?
Shivering at the thought, I dropped my gaze back to the book on my hand, for a reason unable to ignore opening it.
As if compelled by a force bigger than me, I found myself opening to where I last stopped and seeing that there’s really nothing to stop me from doing this, I began to read again.
And despite my frustration and pain, I found myself getting so absorbed I lost all sense of time.
It was the knock on the door that got me distracted and even after attending to the waiter and putting away our dinner, I found myself picking up the book again and going back to reading it.
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