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Not for Anya And most definitely not for Del-Rey

Hope emailed the only other person she could think of that could help with this particular probleh sway to convince his alpha of the error of his ways

His brother

Brim

Brim stared at the ee, and felt a curl of anger unfold within hiht after all

CHAPTER 20

Del-Rey checked on Anya after she left their rooms A frown pulled at his brohen he learned she was in the kitchen area Striding through the base, he moved past the community room and into the kitchen

With only the sound ofin silence, the damned place was eerie There was an air of heaviness, tension, a subtle scent of pain and anger and an underlying chill that he couldn’t put his finger on

Anya lifted her head fro on Her eyes were dark, and perhaps there were shadows under them

“There are cold cuts in the fridge if you need a sandwich,” she told hi and assorted meat biscuits in an hour if you’d like to wait”

“You don’t have kitchen duty” He hardened his voice

“No one has kitchen duty” She shrugged “Cleanup is a far cry fro certain there’s actually food on base and certain itery, Del-Rey There are well over sixty soldiers here at last count with several dozenSomeone has to make certain supplies are kept up with”

“Add it to the duties with rotation,” he ordered her

He watched her pourit in Her head was lowered, her expression cal but

“Doesn’t work that way” She shook her head