This Alpha Is Mine
If I kept quiet, I’d probably die anyway.
She caught me staring at her necklace. Shoved it back under her collar, lips twitching in a smile that didn’t even try to look friendly. Her eyes, deadly.
“Eat,” she whispered. The way she said it? Yeah, not comforting in the slightest. “You’ll need that strength… omega.”
The door shut behind her. I couldn’t breathe right. Heart hammering, hands shaking.
But another thing why is the head maid herself bring me food, and what dose she meant by I'll need the strength for what he has planned out for me?
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