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.

what it was that they had been keeping you for?”

from me,” Colt responded,

I was keeping him here against my team’s orders and decisions, and he

by keeping you here?” I stated loudly enough for him

look bothered by something,” Colt said, while raising his

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

know

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?”

spooked him with my aggression. He was staring at my face like he had seen a ghost, while I

asked me after staring at my face for a few seconds in

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

“I am not

you to that chair? What were they torturing

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

I was done here. I got and grabbed all the food items to

to not even bother

talk 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

doomsday?” I asked, trying to act like 1 had no

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

to talk about me with his