Page 22 of The Alpha's Huntress

We entered the house. “Do you guys have food?” I ask.

Noah looked at me weirdly. “Yes.”

“Good.” I found the kitchen.

I took out all the junk food. Chips, chocolate, cinnamon rolls, pizza. Pretty much any junk food.

I set it all on the counter and started eating.

Noah and Xander liked at me weirdly while Blake just looked at me whole smiling.

“I’m a stress eater!” I yelled. “Don’t judge me.”

They looked away but Blake kept his gaze on me.

“Do you have any other eating problems?” Xander asked awkwardly.

“Yes, I’m also a fear eater. I eat when I’m scared.” I answered.

Noah and Xander looked at me weirdly again.

“What!? I can’t help it if food taste so good.” I defended.

Blake and Xander left the kitchen but Noah had to stay with me so I wouldn’t escape.

Noah and Xander also told me their names even though I already knew them. But they didn’t know that.

Noah tried taking a piece of my food but I slapped his hand.

“Ow! You don’t have to be violent.” He whined.

“Deal with it.”

I heard faint barking getting louder.

I recognize that bark anywhere.

“Midnight?” I asked.

She soon came into view in the arms of Blake. Xander was behind him.

They both had scratches and bite marks on their faces, arms and legs.

Blake’s nose has stopped bleeding but there was a red bit mark on it.

Midnight saw me and jumped be to my arms.

“You dognapped her!?” I yelled at them.

“She is just like you. Fiesty and violent.” Xander groaned.

“Well you deserve it.” I shot back.

Midnight saw my food on the counter and started eating the pizza.

“I’m guessing she’s a stress eater too.” Noah assumed. “Is she a fear eater too?”

“Nope.” I answered as they nodded. “She’s a fear biter.” I smirked.

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