The first time she woke, she could smell dust, sweat, and a hint of dried blood. The second time she woke, she, for unknown reasons, tensed up. Then, it came. The only way she knew how to describe it was the ice-cold hint of regret and sadness. It sent shivers up her spine and, as she slowly opened her eyes, she understood why. His blue, graced with the storm-grey, eyes marked her a mistake and she wanted to take it all back. The lies, the tears, and the pain of knowing, but not telling him. He wasn't the man that danced, with her on his toes, around the kitchen. He became a copy, a broken piece of a soul that could never be put back together. She became the one thing he hated, more than the canyon that enclosed them into their nightmare.
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The Alpha, Beta, and Omega
FanfictionLeonard L. Church was the Alpha of the team and her family. Tex, or Mom as she knew her as, was the level-headed logic of the family. She was the one who made him remember as she broke and tore the family apart. Church was her father and she prayed...
