Chapter 95 Things We Carry Should Lift Us Up

• “They are looking for the Pandora’s Box,” said Dylan. He sat on his office chair with his upper three buttons open. His white polo shirt perfectly fit his body and his long hair was now tied in a rough knot. He had to tuck a few loose hairs behind his ears to stop them from smothering his cheeks.
• It took everything in Diana not to growl as she thought. ‘Damn. That piece of hot alpha is mine.’
• Shaking her head, Diana mentally slapped herself. She needed to tone down her libido or she could swear that her mate might get her pregnant the second time around.