Claimed by the Alphas
“When have I ever said anything stupid to you? For your information, I’m a well educated man, I know my way around plenty of shit.”
“There he is, Lenox Vincent is back,” he mutters and laughs loud enough to startle the birds out of their bloody nests.
Without thinking, I slap the back of his head and hiss, “I can’t slap the stupid out of you all of the time, damn it! Didn’t you see the forest chickens getting ready to sleep in their nests?”
Now, it’s his time to frown. “Forest chickens?”
In true Laz’s fashion, I slap a hand on my forehead and groan as I run it down my face. Then, I point a finger at the nest up in the tree and hiss again, “forest chicken.”
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