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127 BA

He felt the creepy cold vibe the moment the lady rested on his arms. Alpha Lachlan held her closer and tighter to him as his orbs stared at the strands of hair floating in the air. It is the same hair that suspended the lady above the ground. It remained floating.

“These hairs are mere distraction,” he concluded. He sees that the trimmings that the wind failed to carry to the direction of his beta looked like a normal hair. He took a glimpse of his beta. “Beta—”

His eyes grew wide and his sentence is cut midway, “What the fuck?! This situation has turned into a real shit!”

Beta Mellow is like a statue; he could move his eyes and could certainly breathe, how ever the entirety of his body could not. One wrong move could harm him.

Copying the outline of his body, the hair that the wind has blown to his direction awhile ago surrounded him; the longer strands are wrapped around his wrists.

“This is getting fun, isn’t it?” Beta Mellow joked. Those hair trimmings are sharp like needles. “
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