Zielle
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The proximity is killing me.
I don't know why this alpha has to be so drastically different from the others. Why does he affect me like this? Oh, I have the answer. And that answer scares me. I read in that ancient book—once an alpha summons, a bond will form with the one he calls. Does he feel the same weird pull? What was he thinking when he did it that night anyway?
"You look so distracted I could lean in and bite your throat right now."
I flinch at the words, at the way his breath brushes warm and hot against the curve of my neck. My hands stiffen before I force them to move again, dabbing carefully at the torn skin of his knuckles. Blood stains the cotton, spreading in small crimson blooms.
Every swipe feels too intimate. Too dangerous. His eyes never leave me, sharp and heavy, watching every twitch of my lashes, every tremble in my fingers
