Sophia
"Oh, Alpha Sophia I'm so glad I found you.” The same voice I know all too well comes from the huge monster I’m embracing. I realise I’m clinging to Blaze’s chest like he’s my lifeline. No, actually, I’m clinging to him like he’s my mother and I’m a four year old who just had a nightmare and needs someone to make them feel safe. How bizarre is it that a huge, gnarly demon is what makes my souls feel safe?
The urge to cry tries me, but I manage to refrain myself and save what little of my dignity I have left. The whole point is to toughen up and maybe get the hell out of here before it’s too late. And yes, pun very much intended. Then, I can cry my eyes out.
“Thank God you’re here, Blaze.” I whisper in a small, but thankful voice, clearly not thinking before speaking.
“Well, I’m n
