"Real love amounts to withholding the truth, even when you're offered the perfect opportunity to hurt someone's feelings." – David Sedaris
Rose sat with her legs curled up underneath her on a rock on the outskirts of their pack territory.
She smelled him; it was odd when she thought about how she could actually smell him. It was surreal to her how her nose was beginning to discern peoples unique scents as her turn came closer.
Rose heard Xavier shift behind her and rustling told her that he was getting into some pants.
“You knew,” was all Xavier said.
Rose nodded, her back still to him.
“You knew and you kept letting me go on and on about how I was going to make Alyssa my Luna,” Xavier said accusingly. “Were you laughing at me the whole time? The Alpha who doesn’t even know the
