The Alpha's Misplaced Mate
If she could get unbolted from the wall anyways.
She wracked her memory trying to work backwards. She had been biking back home. Alexander had been driving close by, and had only gone around the corner. Melody thought back, trying to remember, she was on the last road, there were only a couple far spaced homes in between thick groves of old growth trees, so close to the pack boarder. Melody remembered hearing tires spin on gravel, she had turned around and saw a white van come tearing out of a driveway, turning in her direction. The van was driving much too quickly, she had moved even further off the road, to be well out of the way when the van went by. Was practically riding in the shallow
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