Alpha's Wife Hunt
She handed him the water flask, and Derek drank heartily, his Adam's apple bobbing rapidly.
Sweat dripped from his face. In the heat, he wore only a shirt with sleeves and pants rolled up, the top three buttons undone.
The intense sunlight highlighted his well-defined arm muscles.
His knife wound, after nearly two weeks, had scabbed over—his healing ability was truly remarkable.
Tabitha had seen many sides of Derek, but this was the first time she witnessed his raw, rustic strength in the fields. Even seated, he was captivating.
His long hair, grown out like a pop idol's, was casually swept back, revealing his sharp, upward-slanting eyebrows.
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