The Alpha King's Breeder
But he calls out her name again, and I notice a shudder rolling through her.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, fine,” she rushes out, but now the man is walking up the stairs, skipping two steps at a time. “I just–ugh, okay, that’s Captain Austin, and he’s–I’m technically skipping–”
“Lexa, for fuck’s sake,” Austin pants, lunging up the final steps. He’s handsome, clean cut, but scarred along his jaw. His soft green eyes inspect Lexa’s scowl before he turns to me with a tight nod, gruffly introducing himself. “Captain Austin of the Royal Commander’s Ghost Reserves,” he says and… bows. Not deeply, to his credit, but still. It confuses me greatly.
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