Surrogate to the Blood Alpha
He huffed and puffed like the big bad wolf, but he always reserved his tenderness and kindness toward me.
“Human romance, anyway,” Rain replied nonchalantly, his focus on my hair. “I knew I’d never learn that shit out in the woods living like a rogue. So I read up on that stuff.”
“That explains so much shit,” one of the guards, Sean, muttered at the door, having that “aha!”-look in his eyes. I tried to suppress a smile but didn’t succeed. Somehow, the idea of Rain just sitting around in all his raw alpha-male masculinity reading a pink romance book with half-naked photo-shopped men on the cover, had my lips twitching. I bet most of his men probably thought he was gay, but were too afraid to
Hot Chapters