❝Don't bite your lips,❞ Adonis whispers, his eyes raking over my body before he moves his soft lips to the edge of my earlobe; his canines teasing the sensitive skin. ❝I already told you Farah, that's my job.❞
Months ago, the Alpha of the 7th Leg...
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A d o n i s ◕ R e f e r r o
GOLDEN SKIES SHOWERED the outpost above and I felt my body bathe in it. The morning sun was beginning to come out from the forests and illuminate the entire wilderness.
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The lake nearby ripples in peace as I take a look at my reflection.
The venture to Outpost One was a success, but I knew the red breeds were still a threat, and they were still out on a hunt.
The aching in my chest returned as I thought about Farah. She finally knows that we are fated mates and the aftermath was—let's just say I knew she wouldn't be speaking to me soon.
She fell under utter silence when I revealed the fact she was mine. I had her in my grasp and in my arms but after the revelation she backed away and left the west ridge room never returning.
I couldn't tell whether she was angry or just bewildered—maybe it was a little bit of both. I never even got explain to her everything.
Her head was filled with assumptions that I needed to squander but how could I? I don't even think she wants to talk to me.
"Alpha?" Frederick, my Beta calls me before I heard his footsteps approach. "We need you inside. The warriors aren't sure if outpost two is within our realms. We need your direction."
I looked over at him before giving him a look of assertion.
I found myself heading inside the outpost and into the designated training room. My fifty-nine warriors were engaged in drills and exercises, and I watched as Otis looked over at them observingly. He catches my eyes before giving me respectful nod.
"Warriors," I spoke instantly capturing all of their attention. "We will head back to the pack at dawn. We schedule a march to the second outpost a week prior from now. Keep training but at the crack of dawn we head back."
