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.

really told me what it was that they had been keeping you

wanted to know something from me,” Colt responded,

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

I stated loudly enough for him

look bothered by something,” Colt

to be a cool person who doesn’t take an interest in someone’s

know

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

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

Colt asked me after staring at my face for

truth. Tell me, what are you hiding?” I pouted angrily when, instead of trying to earn my

“I

they chain you to that chair? What were they torturing you for?” I asked again, but

for,” Colt explained, but he still

got and grabbed all the food items to place them on the table and

to not even bother realizing his

“she is very important to me. I must tell her about the mistress of doomsday,” as soon as

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

about it before it’s too late,” Colt was back in his shell, and I couldn’t bring

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