Corrupted By The Lycan King
She was probably out there right now, playing the doting sister, reinforcing everything I had just told Kiera and pushing her gently toward the Lycan King's bed.
The door handled clicked, and the door swung open.
Alice slipped into the room, locking her eyes on mine. The moment the door swung close behind her, the sweet, innocent facade she wore for the pack melted away, replaced by a look of sheer, unadulterated excitement.
She didn't even hesitate as she practically ran across the room and threw herself into my lap.
I caught her easily, wrapping my arms around her slim waist. She was conventionally beautiful, lean, blonde, and smelling of sweet vanilla which was a stark contrast to Kiera’s
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