Sold To A Cursed Alpha
It was a mixture of admiration and adoration.
“No,” he replied firmly, but lovingly, making an arch with his elbow where I slipped my hand into.
“Okay then,” I got into the vehicle, with no form of fights or hesitations whatsoever. I knew insisting was pointless–that ship had long sailed.
“Let’s begin with some music, shall we?” Just before the vehicle took off, Draven hit the speakers with blues. Songs with the deepest lyrics I had never heard before.
I placed my head on the window, soaking in the lyrics. Thirty minutes into the drive and seven songs later, with Draven singing every song word for word, we arrived at an unfamiliar spot. The ground was covered in white stones, with pebbles he
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