One Luna, Three Hated Alphas
He appears to be partially distorted because of his high cheekbones even though he is exactly human.
"Boney," I managed a sick joke, after everything I have been through, it comforts me for some strange
reasons.
"Step forward," he commands in a stern voice. A pale and sickly-appearing girl steps forward; she was the one who had ignored me earlier in the caravan.
"Hands up," Boney commands, after careful consideration. Like a puppet, she raises both arms; disobedience is the least stunt she could pull, for a fragile figure like hers.
You can see from the sneer on Boney's face that he also wants a piece of cake. His hands linger over her body, moving from her throat to her butt and up her brea
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