The Tyrant Alpha's Wicked Game

Damage Control

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Damage Control

Nadia

I took a few deep breaths, squared my shoulders and headed outside

I needed to apologize properly to him and salvage whatever this fake dating plan was before it completely fell apart.

The outdoor gym was a sprawling setup with weights, punching bags, and various training equipment spread across a covered pavilion. The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the mats where Torin was now doing