Forced To Marry The Ruthless Alpha
I frown, confused as to what he's talking about.
As I turn my head, I see a hand gently grabbing a male bicep, a very familiar bicep. In a split second of pure aggression, my vision turns red. Forgetting entirely about the fridge, I sweep Jackson aside, along with any other wolf standing in my way as I storm across the kitchen.
"Hi! We've met, your name is Katy, right?" The girl immediately beams a smile, her hand no longer touching Hardin.
I'm not crazy, she was grabbing his bicep. Right?
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