“So who is going to ask our mate why the Pale white pack didn't pick up the blood pact?." Alpha Brent asked, his hand was crossed over his chest, his muscles were defined and immaculate.
Staring at him made me want to moan and squeal at the same time, I wanted to trace my hands up his arm, I wanted him...
“So....?." Alpha Alan asked me bringing me back from my head into reality.
I had done something very nasty this morning.
I could feel my smile growing, happiness was bubbling inside me like an active volcano, waiting for a threat to shake it up and make it explode. My growing excitement manifested itself in a smirk.
In my pack, I had no rank, even the worthless of the worthless were better than me, they had ranks and I remained dormant. I searched for what to do, I dedicated my time
