Alpha Brock
Gray, Reid, and Theo also immediately get to their feet, coming to crowd around Brock, but it’s Fallon who pushes her way in for a hug next.
“So glad you’re okay,” she breathes, throwing her arms around Brock’s neck. I feel a little pang of jealousy- which is absurd, considering everything- but it’s hard not to, when a gorgeous girl who your man refers to as ‘Barbie Beast’ is pressed up against him.
Her own mate must feel the same way, because Gray wraps an arm around Fallon’s waist, pulling her away from Brock before stepping in for his own half-hug. “How you doin’, man?” he asks, clapping him on the back.
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