Slave By Birth (Werewolf Special)
Drake’s POV
Just as I reached my car and was about to get in, the new mysterious girl appeared again.
“Hi, I’m Daniella,” she said with a bright smile. There was something strange about her. A strange connection, like a thread tying her to someone I already knew. That someone was none other than Daisy.
“I know you’re thinking about Daisy,” she said, still smiling, as if reading my thoughts and confirming my suspicion.
“And I also know my father didn’t approve of me coming here for what clearly belongs to Daisy. What she own,” she added calmly.
“Daisy's?” I finally spoke for what felt like the first time in ages, scoffing in a way that mirrored Daisy. “And who told you she owns me?”
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