I stood there looking at Izzy and she wasn’t wearing her usual get up. Her hair wasn’t perfectly done, she wasn’t wearing skin tight clothing or high heels.
She was actually looking really crappy compared to what she usually looked like.
“How many times do I have to beat you before you realize that I’m not going anywhere?” I asked.
“I just want to know why? Tyler and I were happy before you got here.” She said. And I scoffed.
“Oh please. You were Tyler’s f**k buddy and we all know that.” I said, walking to the kitchen.
I turned the coffee machine on and I started getting something to eat as she followed me, not pleased that I was dismissing her.
“I am the next Luna of this pack.” She demanded.
“Well, isn’t that up to them?” I asked.
“No. It’s fate. You’re their mate. You’re
