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"Now, Willow. I won't tell you again." "For goddess' sake, babe. Just tell him," Jessa said with a whimper. "I accidentally burned my hand when I saw your dick pic. It's just some burn ointment," her words were all rushed together. She lifted her hands, palms out. "See? After Jessa put it on me, she said it looked like jizz. Although I thought it looked more like girl juice." I snorted a laugh. "Girl juice?" Her cheeks flushed. She looked up at me. Nodded. "Like when you made me...you know?" She widened her eyes, flicked her gaze down to my chest.

"I won't take you away from your happiness." "I can't stay here knowing you're out there alone. And Odett considers you her mother. Just think of yourself as our female Alpha, our leader." Jess says, and I shake my head at the thought. "I'm no leader. I'm the orphan with no last name." I tell her as I close my eyes, feeling exhausted suddenly. About two hours later, Jess woke me up by lightly rubbing a finger down the bridge of my nose while humming the lyrics to The Hanging Tree song till I woke up.

When I looked at her, the spark I saw earlier was replaced by worries. “Is that him?” I asked, letting go of the key. “Who? Mateo?” I nodded, and she nodded as well. “We just happened to run into each other," she explained. I wanted to tell her how flawed that logic was. His office was on the other side of town, and he still managed to run into her at this time of the day. “Jessie, he…” “He even got me a book." She took a book from her bag and pushed it in my face. “A limited edition one."

My body was full and muscle taught my meals being fixed and cooked by me and Jess. We're so a like in many ways yet there's something about her I can't put my finger on. We’re on the trail back to the house as I hear Jessie scream and I run faster shifting at the edge of the house I smell something strange and I rush in Jessie I call and she appears what's wrong are you alright why were you crying what's going on. It's nothing I had a nightmare and when I awoke I forgot where I was. She's lying jade chimes in, your lying jade so comes on and tell me the truth. She burst into tears I can't tell you if I do you will freak out and make me leave.

she whispers. I give her a little smile, pulling her in. My arms wind around her body, holding her tight as I murmur against her hair. “Always.” THE END ** THE SIX-PACK SERIES WILL CONTINUE WITH BOOK FOUR: ALPHA BROCK KEEP A LOOKOUT FOR IT TO START RELEASING IN EARLY DECEMBER! **

I looked at Jessica, she just smile, I frown I took my book and moved to Lukas' office. On reaching there I feel something going on in my body. I opened the door and I saw him sitting on his seat “ Shut the door behind you” I did so, as I turned he was beside me so that I couldn't escape. “ How are you feeling? “ He said looking at my neck “ Am fine, at least I didn't die in your hands” I frown “ I'm sorry for what happened this morning, I couldn't control myself.” I was shocked because Jess told me that Alpha doesn't apologize to anyone.

Tristan. His name alone made something sharp twist in me. It was like a scream that hadn’t reached my throat yet. He'll probably be trying to find me now. Or maybe try to reach me and just couldn’t reach me. But I had to try. Anything was better than this silent waiting. I closed my eyes and breathed in deep. Focused. Tried to remember what Elara had told me that night in the greenhouse, long before any of this started spiraling out of control. “You can reach him through the bond if you ever feel lost. It’s like a thread, Jess. Quiet. Subtle. But it’s always there.”

They slid past the walls I’d built with years of violence and settled somewhere unprotected. “I’m not the hero of this story.” “I don’t need one.” Silence fell between us — not charged now, but heavy with truth. I finally let my shoulders drop. Jess exhaled slowly, like she’d been holding her breath for months, maybe longer. Then she rested her forehead against my sternum and closed her eyes. “Can we just stand like this for a minute?” she whispered. “I don’t want to go back to being the unbreakable girl yet.”

” Charvie's eyes went wide a little, knowing Jessa was a chatterbox; she would spill every damn thing to someone like him. “She said you loved smutty books like Bared to You by Sylvia Day; I love it that you loved that. I could have bought you smutty books too, but it doesn't matter now when we could recreate that.” He smiled, loving her reactions, before he watched her flush, hands covering her face, and he sipped from his glass of wine. “I like it when you blush too,” he added. “You shouldn't believe Jessamine.” He watched her take a brownie from her plate as she sank her teeth into it like it would save her from the look of embarrassment.

-Milo I smile after seeing that note and it truly made me smile. It was something I wanted to look forward to. There was a different kind of books in here which was labeled by the guys’ name on who gave them. It was truly touching. Days went by and I had a lot of adjusting in the facility. My nurse, Jessie, was incredibly sweet and a talker too. She tells me stories about her family and why she thinks that the patient in here is so strong for admitting themselves here. She inspires me every day with different Bible saying and how I should need to be closer to God.