THE WILD ROSE
J L FLETCHERmy daughter, alpha's pup
Vivian was behind the bar, moving fast, her dark hair tied up in a messy knot, cheeks flushed as she poured drinks and flirted her way through tips.
“Hey, Viv,” Rose called as she slid behind the counter. “You can head out. I’ve got it from here.”
Vivian looked up, relief lighting her whole face. “You are an absolute angel.”
Her voice dropped as she leaned in, eyes sparkling. “You just missed the most sinful man I have ever seen in my life.”
Rose snorted, grabbing a cloth and wiping down the counter.
“That’s a low bar in here.”
“I am serious,” Vivian insisted, fanning herself dramatically. “The president of the Road Wolves. The way that man looked at me…” She paused, hand pressing to her che
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