Soft and Tender

1541 Words

Guards came in left and right after that. The voices carried from outside to inside all clamoring on about the crowd being far more unruly on the beach while the ocean saw less drama. That was a welcoming sign. Maybe the public would stay out of the water and give him an easier day. His Alpha grumbled at his change in the shift though. Roving meant he had to deal with people when he could only think about reuniting with Michelle.  Their conversation quickly shifted from that to food.  “What are you thinking about for lunch?” Lana asks Paul before grabbing supplies to restock their first aid kits for the afternoon rotation. “I don’t know. You want to order in again?” Paul asks, completely distracted with his phone. “Nah, they never come in less than an hour and I don’t need a cramp runn

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