Her Cold-Hearted Alpha
I hated witches, even though my mother had been one, but we all know I fucking hated that bitch too.
"Yes, Wayana." He said stubbornly.
My irritation grew, but before I could speak, Darien spoke up.
"Ok, how about we get some candy floss?"
I knew he could sense my anger. We had lost so much shit thanks to those witches…
"Oo yes!" Dante said, happily forgetting about the artwork. They walked off ahead and I glanced at the image.
Yeah, that no way in hell looked like Raihana.
The sun was setting and the lights seem to glitter even more.
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