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Chapter Twenty Two: Ryce's P.O.V.-3
"I don't Alpha?" He asked confused. Colt knows I've been worried about how Aureaila is doing. "Nope. I got it covered." I said. Snickers from behind me had my eyes snapping up to look at the two of them. They tried to cover up their laughs. I frowned. "What?" I asked. "Oh, nothing." Lance said. "You just look like you're glowing this morning Alpha. It's a good look on you." "Thanks." I grumbled, and turned my attention back to my toast. "Wouldn't have anything to do with the fact that you slept in Relly's room last night would it, Alpha?" Lance asked. I felt my face heat up. Taking my toast, and coffee I turned around, and faced the two ass hats. "Mind your buisness, both of you." I said sternly. "Have a wonderful day Alpha!" Lance called out as I walked away. I walked in
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