Biker StepBrother Chases Me Back
I complied, but only in pretense, as if he were a stranger.
“Hayes should be back by now. Don’t take it out on her, baby, They're always like that” the alpha said, speaking to my mother. I rolled my eyes, disinterested in their conversation.
“Oh, there he comes,” he added, gesturing. My mind was too scattered and confused to focus on their pleasantries. Questions and emotions swirled inside me, unformed and threatening to overwhelm me.
“Hayes, meet your new stepsister, Emma. Emma, meet your stepbrother, Hayes,” my mother announced. She pressed closer, pinching me as if to make me behave.
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