THE ALPHA’S RELUCTANT BRIDE
But he can go ahead and chew on his weakness while he is drinking his protein shake and polishing his perfect Gamma boots.
I sighed and rolled over on the bed, still dirty and sweaty, and tried not to think about anything. Which, of course, meant I thought about everything. Darius. His cold, vacant eyes. The anger in Ezekiel's eyes as I freed the birds. The fact that Ezekiel probably still wants to strangle me with one of his bowstrings. And, of course, how I somehow woke up before 7 a.m. just to make the Alpha his damn coffee that he didn't appreciate.
I needed a new description. "Ember Vale: newly crowned queen of emotional damage, barista to emotionally unavailable Alphas, and now, possib
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