Alpha Malik
Then it hit me like a tsunami, and I leant over to punch Malik through the sheet.
He didn't move. He continued to lay there peacefully, mouth slightly open, his chest moving lazily. Who knew the Alpha of Love was a deep sleeper? Even as I punch him again, there is not a single movement, his breathing remaining regular. As he made a soft sound in his throat, I decided he wasn't going to be waking anytime soon, so I might as well get up to get ready.
We are meant to be out of this place by 7 AM, and by the looks of it outside, it's around 5 - 6 AM.
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