A Luna For Alpha Caleb
Veliciahi wouldn't marry me either
My pulse is ticking against my neck, and my blood is boiling.
Why isn't he saying anything?
Should I say something?!
I keep taking him in with quivering lips.
Okay. Wow. In my eyes, he doesn't seem to be short at all. In the human world, Ryan probably counts as average—I'm not sure.
Laura told me Ryan is five foot eight. However, from my point of view, he is the definition of a giant. A grey t-shirt stretch across a set of broad shoulders. Muscles. Tapered waist.
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