Sold To The Feral Alpha
So damn nice to just be still, to be held, to be safe.
But then, like always, my stomach started to rumble. Loudly. Like a grumpy bear waking up from hibernation. It broke the quiet, and honestly, I was kinda glad. I needed to eat.
“Hungry?” Darius chuckled, and I could feel his chest rumble against my back.
“Starving,” I admitted, and then I groaned as I tried to sit up. “Ugh, remind me to never get kidnapped and starved again, okay?”
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