Falling For The Wrong Alpha
“She… she drank rabbit blood?”
Vincent’s smirk returned, sly and almost amused. “Exactly. Can you imagine?” He moved a hand in a small, exaggerated gesture, emphasizing the absurdity of it all. “She made me… find rabbits, catch them, collect their blood, and offer it to her. Every drop she drank came from that tiny creature. Not one human, not one shortcut. Every single drop—her choice.”
Ryan’s lips parted in disbelief, his mind spinning. “Wow,” he muttered, shaking his head slowly as though trying to clear it. “And you didn’t stop her?”
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