Alpha's claim
The vivid images of Lucas, teeth bared and eyes ablaze, holding her down, growling in a sea of feral urges—intense and unnerving—had become a nightly ritual, a dance with desires she wasn't ready to confront.
Shaking her head in the dim morning light, Jessica tried to dispel the haunting remnants of her dreams, recognizing the danger they posed. Dangerous, not in their explicit nature, but in the truths they hinted at, truths she wasn't prepared to unearth. Yet, like shadows, these feral urges clung to her.
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