I look down as I feel something fall against my arm. At first I frown since I hate being touched but then I see your tiny head and something in me softens. I smile but then I see my men moving closer, no doubt to move your sleeping form to another seat. My eyes turn black and snarl at my men, showing my alpha fangs. Move them and I will have your heads on a silver platter when we land.
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