Alpha Braddock
I grab the phone and scroll up looking at how this even started and that’s when I see a picture of Storm she looks so sad and Boris is crying, their backs are touching each other’s as they both morn over something.
I arch a brow and sigh, “Tyler, this is not for you, this text was for me, now this person thinks I sent these emoji’s.”
He shakes his head, “no, Wolf know it’s not yous, I talks to him.”
I sit up straight, “what, Tyler, explain.”
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