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his after a re
one that I wanted t
d but someone decide
rough my throat as
e felt so re
rt pounding in my chest, and m
rring my vision. I saw Wolves, they wer
ng red in
sperate and twisted, calling my name
ords were faded, i was lost in th
nd the room spun. I j
nd my neck. I reached up to toua dream ,
d aroun
nt. Luxury , not the
, beautiful wallpaper , bu
t like they w
still
ere , but my confusion was interr
as tall , dressed in an outfit that screamed confiden
r eyes cold, and a fake s
nd no warmth at all. "Get dressed. You'll be worki
t know anything about this!" My heart raced
dream , no! A nightmare
hing in you, though I can't imagine what. " Her eyes briefly f
she said "Alpha" made it clear. This
, trying to sound like I sti
shoulder. "Sierra ," she finally said, tone flat. "But I'
th wen
iving me an inch. "Where am I supposed to go ?
d turned to leave . "Get
bed were dark, form-fitting
them on , the tight fabric hugging
waiting , with her eyes scanning me like she was d
rner of her lips curling into
n the hall w
hing feel more
ut the weight of Brooks' presenc
a motioned for me to enter . "This is where
Sierra's glare p
, with his back straight, and his eyes n
ed , but I could feel his ga
om was so thick that
I said, trying to steady my vo
and hard. "From now on , y
ue , to tell him I wasn't his servant. But the way he look
toward me. "Start with t
fists. "You think forcing me t
didn't
culating. "This is your chance to prove y
t want to go back. I didn't want any of
ing mechanically as I sorted through papers , filed
sionally making snide comments or touching Brooks'
felt a rush of jealousy
asn't ju
coldness, the silence, the way everyone here see
like everyone here knew
out. But Sierra's cold , cal
left , and I found myse
the drawer in front of me , and despite the w
caught my eye. I picked it up c
of a much younger Br
idden , but I could see enough
t racing. On the back , in mes
lost and swore
is baby? And why was Brooks h
and I quickly shoved the picture back i
aked open , and there he was-Brooks ,
d quietly, his voice almost a
my ears. As I met his gaze , one
the picture.