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His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

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I couldn’t even tell what it tasted like, all I could say was that it was horrible, it had a more horrible taste than the food I hated the most. I spit it out, grabbing the glass of water and gulping it down. The food was spicy, salty, it had different tastes that I couldn’t quite comprehend, I wondered what he added to it. I looked up at him, and he hung his head immediately. “I’ve never cooked before, I decided to try because you have to eat.” He stated. I faked a smile, “it’s fine, I am fine, I don’t have to eat.” I said, I simply can’t eat the food he cooked.

"Although. I don't think it's too little." I take the spoon and taste it. "The spice is barely noticeable. " He blinks at me, shock written all over his face. "Barely... Barely noticeable?" He stares at the food and I notice his red eyes. I laugh. "This is the bare minimum of spicy for me. If you Mr Sylvester find this spicy..." "Alaric." "Mm?" "Call me Alaric." I nod. If that's what you want. "Okay." The room goes so quiet that I can hear the ticking of the clock. I rub my upper arm and Mr... Alaric stands and closes my windows.

Over my ribs. Then licked his way down like a man starved. “You are my favorite flavor,” he whispered, voice raw. “And Daddy’s still hungry.”

“Right now, I’m in pizza and soda heaven. Spencer can wait.” She chuckled, tossing a pillow my way, and for a moment, we just lounged there, pretending the chaos outside—the secrets, the betrayals, the shadows—was miles away. Just us, pizza, "And silly questions about some guy named Spencer from my hometown and friends since childhood," I muttered, half laughing as I grabbed another slice of pizza. Steppy grinned mischievously. "Well, he is smoking hot. My wolf, Star, just mind-linked me—says he's got that rugged, all-American look. You know, tall, dark, handsome."

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It had felt like we had only been in class for a few minutes when the bell was ringing for lunch. Kassius had asked me to sit with him, Kai, and their friends at lunch. I had agreed on the condition that Santana could sit with us. Xander typically sat with his own friend group so I didn't bother to ask him. I knew I would feel out of place at their table so I was glad to have Santana there with me. She fit right in as most of these people were also friends with her. Kassius introduced me to everyone at the table. The inner circle of the new Alpha and Beta. The short spunky blonde directly across the round table from me was named Echo, sitting next to her was a large sarcastic boy with red ha

"See my other side now." Aaron opens Hardik's mouth and pours Wicked Reaper hot sauce into his mouth. "Aahhhhh!" Hardik screams out in pain as the sauce goes down his throat. "Taste it." Aaron sprays the whole bottle of Wicked Reaper hot sauce into Hardik's mouth. "Ahh, spicy, spicy." Hardik cried out. "Water, I want water." He tries to release himself while taking his tongue out, but it's so spicy.