Alphas Like Us (Like Us, #3)

by Krista Ritchie

Donnelly tightens his loose cartilage earring. “Grandma Calloway sounds like a b…” His voice trails at Akara and Thatcher’s reprimanding looks. “…itch. Bitch. I meant bitch.” 15k. “Paul,” Thatcher snaps. Donnelly lets it go without care.