Anything For The Alpha
/Calm, calm, we haven’t come to fight/ Raya urged, her voice always so gentle and soothing.
Sometimes I wondered how things would turn out if I had a more aggressive wolf, one that encouraged me to grab the mic from the band and tell the hundreds of gathered students, specialists, and lecturers that they should be ashamed of themselves. That I was completely innocent.
“Hey there,” Roxie chirped merrily, as everyone else slunk away. Her black hair shone and her grey eyes seemed to pop with life. “Rox you look absolutely gorgeous,” I said, greeting her with a hug that she reluctantly accepted.
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