BREED ME, ALPHA UNCLE
Kade had gotten his fair share of kills, I wanted mine too.
I wanted blood, and I’d have it.
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The private room smelled like stale whiskey and cheap cologne. The Shadow bastard sat across from me, relaxed, oblivious. He thought I was just another woman looking for a thrill.
Thankfully, Roxie had been a darling by adding some extra cash and a couple of clothes.
I snuck into the clubhouse, and I had caught his eye. I guessed the entire dark-lit setting, along with an entirely different style for my hairdo, had worked as an absolutely believable camouflage.