Twin Alphas' abused mate
Liberty calms instantly, her shoulders relax and her breathing returns to normal.
“I never saw her face. She had a really little baby bump, I wouldn’t have even noticed it if Aunt Esme hadn’t mentioned a baby. All I could see was her skirt, I think she was wearing a gown or something. It was covered in blood, there was only a little bit of the blue visible right at the bottom where the beads and sequins were.” I listen, still stuck on this ‘Marcel’ and his apparently unfazed bloodletting. Like that shit is a normal, everyday thing to do.
“I know what you’re thinking, it can’t be. There is more than one now, and they are identical.” Christian looks at Zander and the two of them might as well
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