K I M B E R L E Y’S P O V
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The chains completely fall off. . .
The strong metal door unlatches and there is a dim light striking the figure standing at the door. This light is probably spilling from upstairs, and it tells me that I was actually right to guess that it is morning by now.
A male figure strolls in gently, clapping and laughing.
Oh no!
He leaves the spilling light and we see him perfectly. It is no one else but the brutal alpha, Riggs.
He keeps laughing, and he doesn’t stop for one second. It has been over 5 minutes and he still has not stopped. He laughs so hard that he has to clasp his own stomach, trying to catch his breath.
The look on his face would make anyone want to kill him, whether he has wronged you or not. He is
