The bastard had choked him. Anger mingled with a sense of horror and dread. The killer, whose victims reminded Gunnar of the wonderful, terrified, man in front of him, also choked his victims.
Gunnar’s case was really getting to him. Liam had gotten to know the alpha well enough to see that. He texted he was downstairs, almost two hours late, in jeans and a rumpled T-shirt, his cheeks smelling too strongly of aftershave.
Classic Mpreg from Giovanna Reaves – Jordan’s Pryde. All he did was apply for a job and then his world was turned upside down.