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Captured By 2 Alphas (Werewolf)

Chapter 7 C7

Word Count: 1540    |    Released on: 28/10/2022

epeat, raising an eye

ched it

who he took into my

etorts

n," he stands up str

tor, "What does

want to tell them. Th

d,' assuming it is wha

d by Andre's opinion

ay dumb

wants," I answer, addi

sound be

s rake over me, from

lieve me or not. Wheth

alk anot

observes, stroking hi

strils flare su

make you

no

by. Half a minute o

inute of Nathan and

he s

he meat,"

e ag

ceremony from the dar

chosen Luna. Taking

is a statement of fu

llenge him and you're

ed. His theory sou

le? Prob

consider the possibi

ity heats my cheeks.

ger as I thought. May

ent with his own had a

I thought I felt for h

y eye, Nathan stiffens

ubt, and I'd bet mone

aiting to make

me?" Nathan growls, b

le

t the chair opposite

his long legs out. He

a sigh. Three promine

Alpha's

't toy with people

rks my entire body a

My chest is like a dru

at being echoed right

ame has is

n my head. The forgotte

focus as I remember

ust the right amount o

el against my skin or

cheekbones. Someho

ut him— right down t

of his right eyebrow

fec

demands my attenti

ce glare is s

him now? Because you

they're formed in q

entical to a

aken aback by the con

have confidence. As

ed to have confiden

to cr

rts to pull at the

nose in a laugh, "H

pack. Now what's do

hin

y vein that I've

reaction; irritation so

enches his fists like a

But Andre's, I didn't

hink possible

in his throat as he

er in hi

not looking nearly as

"Take her bac

my face. My stomach tw

anging jaw is trembl

ak

of use to hi

a ste

ch me." My voice i

tea

out to grab my

N

oward the door. I regi

tching, inv

rie

ut

ke this d

fling the door open, r

y own feet. When I t

sty grab for my arm.

instance a scream te

i

of four fingers sticki

ly into the brus

rot and fall

revious day is most

zen ground. The trees,

places, not tha

st the hard dirt and

loor. My heartbeat pou

breath heaves from m

between

a mile back. He's al

irt every now and then

, when the wind blo

t it carries the smell

rs wi

me from when we we

with the Alpha's son b

better at it, because

y bush, memorized t

the village, I strive

then. And he won't gi

his daddy has gi

then to a walk, until

thes behind a mound o

nds behind the barrie

atching m

nd light browns of b

ounding me, I curse

fore. Against this

ing but a white fla

are the pain of my bo

for

k jeans buttoned and

s on the back o

s n

h to shallow my breathi

ound the brush pile,

A gasp rips from my

to face with that piec

und his wrist, tr

manages through heavy

around, dragging my

with burn

t were hi

ses his pain— vocall

ak away and flee of

ai

e this, maybe he'

to bite at my feet,

nning of the chase. I

being scraped o

d run a few more yards

g. Hiding is a long sh

is progressively

g myself up one last

I realize just how mu

my hands are. I suck

to cool the h

right red in the corn

arbone, staining the

two drops of blood: o

lightly

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