THE ALPHA'S HUMAN BREEDER
I don’t know how long it takes, but Damian carries me all the way to our dream bed and climbs on, pulling me into his lap, “There now. I’ve got you, baby. It’s Over.
I can’t believe this. I didn’t really believe Damian could follow me through dreams, let alone understand how such a thing was possible. But that doesn’t matter now. The moment I feel his muscular arms around me, breathe in his scent, and feel the rumble of his purrs, I unravel. I collapse against him and pour out all the emotions I’ve been grappling with these past weeks – all the horror, fear and pain. All the confusion, helplessness, and guilt. If I had control of myself I might try to hold some of it back from Damian, but I’