I Hid His Heir from My Alpha
sand
ecting with Demetri's shoulder. It
me toward the Bentley and instead slammed me against the side of the car
k I am going to drag a screaming, thrashing Luna into the Pack Clinic f
against my ribs-a rhythm that hid the tiny, fluttering secon
d in and grabbed his keys, then slammed it shut. Before I could react, he scooped me up into his arms
tory. His cage. But at least it wasn't the clini
. When the doors slid open to the penthouse, he marched into the master bedroom-a cavernous space
the room. My burnt arm throbbed, but the fev
ng at me. Then, with a sharp, impatient mov
. I scrambled backward, pressing my spine again
aling the sculpted expanse of his chest, the muscles rip
led into a ball, shielding my stomach. "D
lt, his expression shifting from annoyance t
ing with disdain. "I am not going to force myself on a sick,
oward the ensuite bathroom. "I am d
aving me trembling. He wasn't... he di
g. I gripped the marble counter, swaying. Demetri was th
us-violent and undeniable. I gasped, and his pupils dilate
pping an octave, rough with suppressed inst
my collar. The electricity felt like a
ssa
ars stinging my eyes. "Leav
ith his dominance, warring with something else-regret? No, that was im
ed in a thick towel, the fever had receded
sweatpants, his chest bare. Without a wor
his large hands surprisingly gentle as he began to dry my d
ing me to look at our reflection in the mirror. He looked at my f
spered, his gaze locking onto mine in the glass. "You are m
rd kiss to my forehead. It wasn't a
s glazed over, the amber iris swallo
essive Alpha vanished, replaced by
said aloud, h
e. He grabbed a fresh shirt, not even butt
I whispered to the e
oor, not looking b
he wa
is shouting. He had held me, claimed me as h
I pulled out the envelope I had stolen from the grand
Confirme
d out of. He would never choose us. He
two, I tore the paper. Once. Twice. Until it
owed to the shadows. "Yo
etr
ack C
bed, wrapped in a deep purple silk robe that slipped off one shoulder. She looke
illing from her wide eyes. "I...
id, stepping closer,
her face in his bare chest. She inhaled his scent, masking t
him with trembling lips. "Don't leave me al
e door, toward the Pack House where his mate sa
dra aching in his chest, but his duty-and
hispered.