The Alpha’s Forbidden Obsession
I was drained in every possible way, and yet, despite the fatigue, the one thing I couldn’t shake was my hunger.
It gnawed at me, a constant reminder of the days of neglect I’d forced my body to endure while worrying over Nevaeh’s fragile state. I hadn’t eaten since before the bloody ball.
Room service sent up food, standard human stuff, but it smelled divine to my starving senses. Rune glanced at it and wrinkled his nose, scoffing slightly. Of course, he wouldn’t touch it, he didn’t eat human food, and tonight was no exception.
He went out to hunt for his own food but didn’t stay long.
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