With every meaning behind Lilith’s sardonic words, Alexa feels a budding sense of apprehension. Everything is going downhill, and she has a lover, who now possibly hates her more than anyone else. Betrayal was something she too– felt. Knew it all too well. And it hits different when the traitor is someone you loved, someone you trusted.
But she had a reason. Alexandria hopes she could convey every ounce of it just right for the alpha to understand. Because all she wants and needs, right at this very moment, is to hear her lover’s heartbeat as she’s pressed on her chest and her arms wrapped around her neck. To touch her and feed reassurance to her grieving self.
The sense of all these has gone twirling around her mind, creating havoc, and invading her tiny little space of paradise where
