The Alpha's Pen Pal
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The frustration that had built up inside of me throughout the week was eating away at me, and I desperately needed to let it all out.
“What did those eggs ever do to you?” Reid asked from my right, just as I shoveled a forkful into my mouth.
I swallowed quickly, forcing more food down than I should have, making my eyes water slightly.
“What?” I choked out once the lump of food moved out of my throat.
“You’re attacking your eggs with your fork as though they were your mortal enemy,” Reid pointed out. “I’m just wondering what great crime the eggs committed for you to be trying to kill them.”