Bianca
I was passing by the hall when I caught his scent and my legs stopped on their own accord. Just a couple of long sniffs would be okay, right? But as his smell filled my lungs, I couldn’t avoid hearing his conversation with the Alpha.
“Is what you told Alpha Mateo true?” I asked him as soon as he left the office, closing the door behind him.
“It doesn’t matter, Bianca. It’s not like you will believe me anyway,” he exhaled in frustration.
“It does matter! Just tell me!” I asked, making the mistake of wrapping my hand around his arm while disconcerting tingles rose in my skin. I pulled away but my eyes didn’t leave him.
“It is true; that’s what I heard a few days ago, the day I met you,” he explained.
“I believe you!” The words left my mouth on their own. Somehow, I could fe
