Once a month they pick one of us. Who will be next?
Exhausted and sick from work, Mika pushes herself to get everything done, even if that means ignoring people yelling at her to help save her life. Puking on one of the men from Dagmon wasn’t on her list of things she wanted to do. Neither was getting picked, but both happened in one day.
Reakrid is ready for his turn to find his mate. Excited to get her, he doesn’t expect his mate to puke on his feet. Worry fills him as picks her up, cradling her in his arms.
Will...
Once a month they pick one of us. Who will be next?
Exhausted and sick from work, Mika pushes herself to get everything done, even if that means ignoring people yelling at her to help save her life. Puking on one of the men from Dagmon wasn’t on her list of things she wanted to do. Neither was getting picked, but both happened in one day.
Reakrid is ready for his turn to find his mate. Excited to get her, he doesn’t expect his mate to puke on his feet. Worry fills him as picks her up, cradling her in his arms.
Will Mika be able to trust Reakrid, her Papi? Will Reakrid be able to show Mika she is safe?
