What about lan? I have to leave home with lan.
If he will still want me after all of this. I have to
get out of here. And I have to do it fast. Before
this escalates into God-knows what.
The feelings overwhelm me, so I collapse onto
a couch nearby and light one of my father's
cuban cigars.
"Since when do you smoke?"
"Since now," I lie. Truth is, I light a cigarette here
and there in stressful situations. It lets me
think more clearly. It does so now as well.
I fake some coughing to keep my statement
legit. Then I decide to share my thoughts.
"I am leaving. One way or another," my eyes
then meet my father's. "Will you hate me for
doing that to you?"
He sniffs. "Hate?" Shaking his head, he smiles.
"You're my only daughter. My first-born child."
"Then help me."
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My Alpha Mate
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