Alpha Drake
Drake had suddenly materialized in front of her, grinning stupidly like an idiot.
I'm over here, you wanderer. I'm home! "He spoke in a rambling way.
The pupils in Emily's eyes drew farther apart, and she even blinked her eyes twice. You're not real, that's for sure. You are nothing more than a copy of the Drake!" She let out a scream.
Emily's head was softly caressed with a kiss at this moment.
"Stray, I'm not a clone," Drake murmured huskily. He gave me a knowing wink and said, "If I were a clone, I wouldn't be here, embracing my arms around your waist."