The Tyrant Alpha's Wicked Game

A Clean Slate

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A Clean Slate

Nadia

Fresh tears trickled out of my eyes when he said that.

“And now I made you cry” He slapped his forehead.

"I've missed you too," I whispered back.

I was glad he was here, and somewhere underneath all of it I was still thinking about his half brother who was in a different continent today.

"Okay," Corbin said, standing up again. "Enough of this heavy, emotional talk. Get up and get dressed."

"