Alpha
"Okay." He replies before falling backwards on the bed and immediately going to bed.
"Wow..." I whisper. "He's very...compromising when he's like this..."
"No I'm not Alpha." He grumbles, and I jump.
"He was...I...what?"
"Four more hours of this and he'll be better, guys..." Bradley cheers, sleep draining his voice.
"Let's go...check on...the other thing."














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