Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 332

Dream Winchester:

“Try this; you will love it,” I gave Colt my favorite chicken sandwich and noticed that he liked it. I had been hiding him in one of my apartments and spending more time with him.

It was crazy, but I was helping him recover since he couldn’t transition and heal instantly. It’s been days since I freed him and my team back in the cabin, and they’ve been going crazy.

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“How long are they going to keep looking for me?” Colt asked after sighing and realizing he had been stuck here for too long. I was expecting him to start worrying. Nobody can stay stuck in one place for too long.

“They definitely wanted you badly because they are not giving up at any moment,” I murmured, smiling weakly at him.

I would come over and watch movies with him, but we didn’t have an active internet connection here, the news channels, or anything that would connect him to the outside world.

For some reason, spending time with him helped me forget about all the toxic things I was after. Colt was different. He had a very soothing effect around him.

He would not mock or make unnecessary comments. His sense of humor on top of everything was even better.

“So, you never really told me what it was that

know something from me,” Colt responded, once again being

you don’t want to share,” I mumbled, but obviously it wasn’t okay. I was keeping him here against my team’s orders and decisions, and he knew I was taking a risk by hiding a

tell me if I am making a mistake by keeping you here?” I stated

bothered by something,” Colt said, while raising his

am. No! like—ugh!” I gave up on pretending to be a cool person who doesn’t take an interest in someone’s

to know what

reason I will end up dying too, yet I am keeping you here and you are still keeping secrets

staring at my face like he had seen a ghost,

gone?” Colt asked me after staring at

the truth. Tell me, what are you hiding?” I pouted angrily when, instead of

“I am not

that chair? What were they torturing you for?” I asked again, but in more simple

was here for,” Colt explained, but he still kept most of

the

king to not even bother realizing his actions were

whispered, “she is very important to me. I must tell her about the mistress of doomsday,” as soon as he followed me to the door and explained what he

I asked, trying to act like 1 had no clue what this whole thing

need to do something about it before it’s too late,” Colt was back in

to me to know he had come back to talk about me with his friend. From