The Alpha King’s Runaway Mate
Felix frowned, “Stiles, I get the feeling there’s something you’re not telling me,”
Regina knew she had only a few seconds to escape notice, “Seriously Felix, I’ve only had the flu for a few days, it’s not like I’m working as a spy for the Al-Qaeda” She joked.
Felix gave her a small smile, “Hm nope, I always imagined you as a purist Salafi or a Sufi, you know, ecstatic twirling, writing mystical love poetry,”
Regina looked at Felix with a touch of sadness.
She remembered those poetry books that Mattel had re purchased for her.
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