Riannon walked into the kitchen to check if her assumption was correct. And it was. Roxy was giggling and eating her cereal in the company of Dean, Maya’s brother. The young man was blushing, and his freckles were becoming more obvious on his face. This was bad. He was young and still very impressionable like most young men his age. Easy to manipulate.
“You are not serious!” He chuckled, not even sensing his Luna’s arrival. He was too engrossed in his conversation with the cute redheaded omega.
“But I am!” Roxanne exclaimed as she placed her hand on his. “I was working at the stables in my previous pack for many years! There isn’t a single thing that I don’t know about horses. I loved taking care of them.”
“And I thought that you were treated as a slave in your old pack,” Riannon scoffe
