The Alpha King's Breeder
Meg, Hara, Analise, and Jen are all hiding out at the base of the mountain where the wheat turns to sparse evergreen trees, all dodging equally annoying mothers and their plans for their of-age daughters to get married this fall.
When we reach them, Hara says, “Jaime’s already paid my bride price,”with a shrug as I follow the group through the trees, taking the long way to the lake, where they apparently plan to hide from their moms until further notice.
“Well, you like him and hoped for the match,” Jen replies with a flick of her wrist, her dark brown hair braided tightly down her back, swaying back and forth. “Jaime is also hot as fuck.”
“He has a brother,” Analise chimes in behind me, gig
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