The Alpha King's Breeder
Maeve is asleep, however, with her forehead resting on her knees as she sits beside the fire.
I consider sleeping, too. I need it, but we’re out here alone and exposed. The woods offer no cover. I can see for miles through the thin trees. But I haven’t been keeping an eye out like I should have been because the second I look over the top of Maeve’s head and into the woods, a shadow catches my attention. I’m up on my feet, leaping over the top of Maeve’s head, within a breath.
Maeve yelps when the sole of my boot grazes the top of her head, but the sound is stolen by my body colliding with another man, the two of us hitting the ground with an echoing thump and rolling into the sparse underbru
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