You’ve been in there for over an hour.” Micah beat his fist against the locked bathroom door. The wood was so cheap, I expected to see the plywood split at any moment. “I’ll come out when you give me back my jeans.” This time the thudding sounded like his forehead. “Come on, babe.” “Come on, noth...
Alphas didn’t feel pain. They didn’t feel loss. They sure as hell didn’t show it. He’d needed to get away from the leather binder lying open on the desk and the dark recollections it stirred. Memories wrapped around his throat like fingers, tightening into a slow choke. As...
