Escaping with the Alpha
Her long, yellow dress swished around the forest floor, kicking up leaves as she marched over to me with purpose in her strides.
“I am Skye. May I?” she asked, gesturing to my hands. Did she want to hold them? It was a little weird. I felt Josh tense next to me. His arm moved from the small of my back around to my middle, and he pulled me flush to his side.
“Relax,” she said to him, fixing him with a strange sort of glare, before looking back at me. “No harm will come to you from me, I promise.”
I couldn’t stop thinking about the odd way she’d looked at Josh, but she radiated kindness and a feeling of lightness, and I trusted her. I lifted my hands and she took them in her own, closing her e
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