Brandon
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I woke up in the middle of the night feeling like a freight train had run me over. I had never experienced such raw power like that. I vaguely remember leaving the bar, then Sierra taking off my pants, then my wolf taking over in my drunken/high state of mind. And, of course, being blasted across the room like a f*****g rag doll.
It took me all of five seconds to figure out that Sierra was locked in my office. I could hear her snoring. I had to hope she didn't look through my desk. I needed to contact my Alpha immediately. Yesterday at the bar I paid off a couple of people to keep Sienna distracted long enough for me to run home and call my Alpha. Shifting at 12? Daughter of an Alpha? Something didn't sit right. He said he would have someone look into it.
But last
