ARLO’s POV
Where the f*ck are you Arlo?! Why are you blocking me out!? Atlas sends his 3rd angry text as Arturo looks at me with pity. Arturo and I were omegas together and when he met his mate, he chose to go to his pack outside of Las Vegas, instead of staying at ours. I can’t blame him as ours is still pretty bigoted when it comes to matings that aren’t typical male/female couples. I explained my predicament to him and he had no words of advice for me. As I stare longingly at the woman in the recording booth, I finally text Atlas back.
I came to visit Arturo, you know he’s in this area now. I angrily type back.
The f*g? I show my phone to Arturo whose face turns to anger just as Luna wraps up her final run.
“That’s a wrap!” She steps out of the room and I quickly shove my p
