Twenty-six
Malaki Crescent
“It can't be true," said Alpha Greyson, an older man with a grey beard and blue eyes, dressed in a suit. He sat at the other end of a long table, filled with Wolven from the different New York packs. “Humans can be mates but they never have children. Is the girl even pregnant?"
“What does that have to do with anything?" I demanded. “There's a whole prophecy stating that we're supposed to be together. Shouldn't that be enough? I can't believe that we're even having this f*cking conversation."
“Malaki," said my dad, tersely, “remember that you aren't an Alpha yet and to show some respect."
“I'll show respect when my mate gets some!" I snarled. “The stars have approved of this match. I don't even understand how this became the topic of conversation. I didn'
