Zero thoughts. Full speed. Best results she'd had all morning.
Two lefts, a right, another left.
In a past life, she must have ran from a serial killer in this Keep because her muscle memory was on point.
Footsteps thundered behind her. Her heart was thudding in her ears.
She turned a corner. Dead end. Just kidding. Her legs took her through a golden archway that flashed into existence because that was her reality now.
No footsteps sounded behind her. But she didn't slow.
Panic and adrenaline were steering the ship. Why? The All-Star lineup:
Waking up half naked in a bed with three strange men. Seven men living inside of a brown room. A rug with its head still attached. Sun Man tried to light-fuck her. Nicholas had done something to her wolf. And Grey Boner was definitely still at full attention.
