BLUE MOON
Marc threatened agression coating his words.
Colton smirks, “I’m just the messenger”
I smooth down my sweater, rubbing at my hand to wipe off his touch, I take a moment to notice that he would have been handsome if he weren’t such a creep.
“I accept your challenge” the voice is low, deep.
I jerk back, my head snapping to the side, how long has he been there?
In a white shirt, dark jeans, and boots, he closes the distance between us. Alpha Colton and the Luna’s eye enforcer back a few paces.
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