It's Too Late Now
His hangover has gotten extreme.
I walked into the room, dropping the keys on the table before taking a seat as I typed back to Layla. After sending the message, I dropped the phone on the table, letting out a deep sigh as loneliness seeped in. Layla had been the one keeping this apartment lively with her cool gists, but now she was off to be with her mate, leaving me to sink in the despair that I had finally found mine, and yet, I didn’t know who he was.
I brushed my hand through my hair before packing it up in a messy bun, my mind drifting back to when I thought it was Alpha Warren. A cold chill ran down my spine, but it immediately came with a sharp pain that clenched my heart. I held ont
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