Mated To The Rogue Alpha
A tray was set on my bed, with a mug of hot chocolate and some cookies, my favourite comfort food.
I walk over to the plate and pick up the mug of hot chocolate, and sniff it before finally taking a sip of it.
A deep sigh leaves my mouth, this is the real haven.
But who kept it here, Uncle? but wasn't he out of town trying to arrange a meeting with Mr Melson? when I look at the tray I see a note under the cookie, I pick it up to read.
" for the chipmunk who was sulking a few minutes ago, princess finish it while it's hot," my heart starts to pick up speed.
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