On The Alphas' Bed
She went silent instantly.
“When I was speaking with Alpha Richard, I heard his wife's voice in the background. Remember his wife, Francesca; quiet, blond, beautiful, blue eyes?”
Elion waited, but she didn't reply.
She stared at him, wondering where the conversation was heading.
“I asked if his wife didn't go for the Luna retreat or trip, but his wife confirmed that there was nothing like that and it was made up.”
Then he landed those hateful eyes on her. She shivered.
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