The Alpha's Ice Queen
She rushed to the peephole, her face lifted off it with a wide smile.
“Speak of the devil. Guess who is here?”
“Jace?”
“Oh my goodness, yes! He's here to see you, isn't he?”
My shoulder shrugged mildly. I fought back excitement and the redness that circled my cheeks.
“Maybe he wants something.”
“No he doesn't.” Kate twisted the door knob, her face brightened even more when he walked in.
Next to Kate, Jace looked like a giant. 6’2ft with broad shoulders and a build that matched. He was dressed in a black leather jacket, a pair of faded jeans and an ankle shoe– black on black.
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