Alpha Blairs POV “ When is the wedding?” Ace asks suddenly. I look up to see Sam watching both Micki and me. Her eyes linger on my face, and I swear I can see some emotion in her, even though she tries to hide it. God, she is beautiful. A warrior princess, goodness, a walking bombshell. Sam is mine, and it kills me to try to pretend something is going on with her friend Micki. “We haven’t set a date yet,” I answer Ace, but my eyes are on Sam. “Actually…” Micki chirps, “ we are getting married in a few weeks.” What. The. Hell. Micki. The girl is crazy for interfering in my plans. “Actually…” I say, looking at Micki with annoyance, “nothing is decided yet.” Yet. Never. “Uh, “ Micki tries to save face, but I don’t care anymore. To hell with these lies. Sam still feels something for me, and I can’t be bothered lying anymore. “We are not getting married,” I blurt out. Micki gasps. Sam looks surprised, but I swear I see some other emotions pass in her lingering gaze. Maybe relief.
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