The Stolen Alpha
At first, warmth spread through her body, seeping into her muscles, easing the tension.
Then, a gentle tingling began, like the soft buzzing of a harp string. The sensation danced across her skin, leaving a trail of relaxation in its wake.
Laura's breathing deepened, her chest rising and falling in a slow, measured rhythm. Her lungs expanded, filling with air, and her body began to let go of its tightly coiled fears. Her pain, that constant companion, began to fade. The ache in her joints diminished, the throbbing in her head quieting.
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