The Alpha's Reluctant Temptation
“Stride, darling. Like you own the floor, like every wolf in the room should thank the Moon Goddess you even stepped inside.”
I tried. I really did. But on the second step, the book flew off, I tripped, and face-planted into Gregor’s chest.
“Comfortable?” he asked, not even flinching as I dangled like a ragdoll.
I shoved away, mortified. “I was testing gravity. It works, thanks.”
Sugar was dying of laughter. “Margaux never would’ve admitted that. She’d say, ‘The floor just kissed me because it couldn’t resist.’ Try that!”
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