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.

told me what it was that they

something from me,” Colt responded, once again being

here against my team’s orders and decisions, and he knew I was taking a risk by hiding a weredragon, yet he wasn’t sharing anything with

here?” I stated loudly enough for him to turn and

Colt said,

on pretending to be a cool

know what

you here and 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

must say, I have spooked him with my aggression. He was staring at my face like he had

Colt asked me after staring at my face

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

sighed, “I

did they chain you to that chair? What were they torturing you for?” I asked again, but in more simple

here for,” Colt explained, but he still kept most

all the food items to place them on the

Thankfully, he wasn’t like an alpha king to not even bother realizing his actions were

“she is very important to me. I must tell 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,

asked, trying to act like 1 had no clue what this whole thing

mentioning the Mistress. “We need to do something about it before it’s too late,” Colt was back in his shell, and I

lot to me to know he had come back to talk about me with his friend. From what