Dear Alpha, You Are Not My Type!
I said quietly, “then I’ll deal with it. But I know Declan, and I know he wouldn’t hurt anyone unless he was pushed to the edge. He’s still in there, Azaiah. I can feel it.”
Azaiah looked at me for a long moment, then sighed. “You’re too stubborn for your own good, you know that?”
“Maybe,” I said with a small smile. “But stubbornness has its perks.”
“So what do you want me to do for you now, Raven?” He asked.
“Well, I want to talk to the girl in private and then her parents,” I said.
“Why?”
“Well, what business does an eleven-year-old have serving him? You told all the maids to stop, didn't you?So why was she there?” I asked.
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