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023 | WEREWOLF AT WORK

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Scarlett’s POV

For two days, I didn’t see Ryker. It was a blessing – and a curse, because it stalled my plan. Granted, my body needed time to heal between each provocation, but I ached to find out what he wanted me here for. I had to find out, because I had to get home. Imagining that was all that kept me going.

On the third day, I managed to pick the lock on his bedroom door. I bit my lip to hold back an excited gasp, wary of anyone lurking in the hallway outside. The central bed, walk-in wardrobe, and view of the outback had been my only company, save for the Omegas charged with keeping me locked up and the Warrior Wolves charged with serving my punishment. I preferred the inanimate objects.

Fingers trembling on the two bent bobby pins, I sat back on my heels and held my breath. Shifting slowly, so as not to make any noise, I crouched and slid my cheek to the door, pressing my ear to it. I was on Ryker’s floor, within which only he and his most faithful Omega servant resided. The
Jemima Forrester

Hi everyone! Sorry for missing Friday's update, our car broke down on the way back from holiday and, of course, it was the only day I hadn't pre-written my chapter for. To make up for it there will be an extra update on Sunday. Hope you're enjoying Alpha Enzo & thanks for reading! :)

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