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.

he was incredibly handsome, too. “So, you never really told me what it was that they

know something from me,” Colt responded, once

team’s orders

keeping you here?” I stated loudly enough for him to turn

bothered by something,” Colt

gave up on pretending to be a cool person who doesn’t take an interest in

wanted to know what

kept you here and didn’t even question a word you were saying. You know you are the reason the alpha king died, right? So, you could be the very reason I will end up dying too, yet I am keeping you here and you are still keeping secrets from me?” I began to yammer my a*s*s out like

like he had seen a ghost, while I scoffed and fixed my posture, pretending to look to

me after staring at

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

“I am

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

wanted to know who I was here for,” Colt explained, but he still kept most of his

the food items to

like an alpha king to not even bother realizing his actions were

to a friend—,” he 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 had been hiding this entire time, I

trying

uncomfortable when even mentioning the Mistress. “We need to do something about it before it’s too late,”

a lot to me to know he had come back to talk about me with his friend. From what I recall, his friend