The Alpha In My Dream
“But then, you’ve always had a penchant for the complicated, haven't you?”
“I wouldn't say that,” I lied, my voice steady despite the hammering in my chest. “I just prefer the truth, no matter how complicated it is.”
“The truth,” she repeated, the word sounding strange on her tongue. She smiled again, a beautiful, perfect smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. “Yes. The truth is a very precious thing, Molly. One must be careful how one handles it. It can be as fragile as glass, or as sharp as a blade.”
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