Alpha in Color

Her name was Brisa Dorsey. She was overjoyed at the upcoming marriage with her boyfriend, who she had been in love with for years. But just before they were to apply for their marriage license, she found out that her boyfriend had an affair with Brisa's stepsister. In a fit of anger, Brisa decided to pay a man to have sex with her. Drunk as a skunk, Brisa shouted orders to the owner of the club she went to that night, wanting to have sex with him. And when she woke up the next day, she found that everyone was calling her "Mrs. Johns". Shocked, Brisa found out she had got married! To whom? The terrifying "Cold-Face King" in New York, who was the head of the Johns family as well as the Johns Group! But rumor had it that he never hang out with women. Didn't he like men? Sure enough, those rumors were all just rumors...

Isabella Anderson · Urban

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Chapter .54.

You can't go back and change the beginning,

but you can start where you are

and change the ending.

~C.S. Lewis

***

I awake to an empty bed. And a note.

I eagerly grab it.

I loved Atlas's poetry.

I frown at the word on the bottom.

A location.

Sighing I get up and put on my white winter jacket and jeans, adorned with red winter boots. It was still cold outside, but the warmth was slowly spreading.

The pack house was clear- wolves staying in since it was the weekend.

Sandra waves at me, her same smile on her face as she tosses a breakfast bar my way.

I grab it from the air, and wave my thanks, as I walk out the door.

I sigh as I take in the chilly morning.

Another cold front. But this time it wasn't so bad.

I walk towards the clinic, curious as to what this scavenger hunt will bring.

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