The Alpha’s Sacred Wolf
Pushing back every thought of him at the back of my mind, I thought of my goal ahead instead.
As the sun set, and the moon rose in the distance, darkness crept into the sky. Reaching the mini truck, I yanked open the driver’s seat door.
Tossing my load in the backseat, I fumbled for the seat belt, my heart racing and my fingers trembling throughout.
Taking a deep breath, I eased my tense muscles. There was a key already in the ignition.
“Please work,” I muttered to myself, saying a silent prayer. Turning the key, nothing happened. I tried it again, and nothing still happened. After a calming breath, I turned the key once more, and the engine roared to life.
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