Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

“How long are they going to keep looking for me?” Colt asked after sighing and realizing he had been stuck here for too long. I was expecting him to start worrying. Nobody can stay stuck in one place for too long.

“They definitely wanted you badly because they are not giving up at any moment,” I murmured, smiling weakly at him.

I would come over and watch movies with him, but we didn’t have an active internet connection here, the news channels, or anything that would connect him to the outside world.

For some reason, spending time with him helped me forget about all the toxic things I was after. Colt was different. He had a very soothing effect around him.

He would not mock or make unnecessary comments. His sense of humor on top of everything was even better.

“So, you never really told me what it was that

something from me,” Colt responded, once again being very

my team’s orders and decisions, and he knew I was taking a risk by hiding a weredragon,

mistake by keeping you here?” I stated loudly enough for him to turn and look at

by something,” Colt said, while

am. No! like—ugh!” I gave up on pretending to be a cool person who doesn’t take an

know what

didn’t even question a word you were saying. You know you are the reason the alpha king died, right? So, you could be the very reason I will end up dying too, yet I am keeping you here and you are still keeping secrets from me?” I began to yammer my a*s*s out like there was

I have spooked him with my aggression. He was staring at my face like he had seen a

me after staring at my face for a few seconds in

Tell me, what are you hiding?” I pouted angrily when, instead of trying to earn

he sighed, “I am

did they chain you to that chair? What were they torturing

know who I was here for,” Colt explained, but he still kept most of his secrets to

done here. I got and grabbed all the food items to place them on the table and

he wasn’t like an alpha king to

her about the mistress of doomsday,” as soon as he followed me to the door and explained what he had been hiding this entire time, I felt my

I mean, the mistress of doomsday?” I asked, trying to act like 1 had no clue what this

do something about it before it’s too late,” Colt was back in his shell, and I couldn’t bring

talk about me with his friend. From what I