DEXTERA
The 16th night had turned out completely different from what I thought. I never expected the all-mighty ruthless Alpha to actually lay with someone like me in that state and for his semen to actually work, keeping my sanity.
Shame on Kestrel for real.
A part of me wouldn't stop passing the intimacy that happened between Thor and I for a dream. But it happened and I began to have doubts and question everything about me.
Things were starting to change, I felt it deep in my bones.
After regaining consciousness, I was back in my room and there was no one around.
The only thing I saw was a brown folder, neatly placed on the small desk by the window. My name was scrawled elegantly across it, and beside it sat a folded note. My heart skipped as I reached for it, a bit skeptical
