Mated To My Savage Alpha
I growl at her, stopping her from talking.
“NO! I don’t want to. I can’t right now! I just need to think. I need space,” I scream, and the machines around me start beeping frantically. “Everyone out, she needs rest,” Gabriel commands. I see everyone give me a warm smile; both Pax and Hunter give me a swift glance with a tight nod guilt written all over their faces. Hmm, I need to have a word with both of them, especially Pax. He’s older and should have stopped these games from ever going ahead. Gabriel stays, tapping some keys as I see the vial disperse into the clear drip.
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