The Alpha's Pen Pal
“He said Haven was special, and she was a gift. And reminded me that all the stories are based on truth.”
Maddie’s eyes widened. “Oh my goddess, you are a dumbass,” she said, standing and taking the book from Wesley’s hands. “You are looking at the wrong story,” she said as she flipped through the pages and then handed the book back to him with it opened to a story near the end of the book.
The look on Wesley’s face was a mixture of shock, disbelief, hope, and fear, all in equal measure. His skin paled, his eyes widened, and his hands shook as he reached out for the book and held it, his fingertips skimming over the page.