Rosalie
“You can’t hide in here forever, you know,” Amanda scolded me as I laid face-first onto the floor. I was dramatic, I knew it, she knew it, heck, even Benjamin knew it. Now I was just milking it a bit too much.
“He just left me here, just let me die. I’ve become dependent on a big strong Alpha man; what have I become?” I wailed. Macaroni looked at me unamused and continued to lick her butt. Thanks, pal; I appreciate the sentiment… as always.
“I know all the emotions and the bond is making you a bit crazy, but we need to keep your mind off of it. So I have an idea that involves making your Alpha a bit crazy.” Amanda smirked while grabbing my phone and flipping the camera on.
The next few hours of ignoring texts from Jack, Amanda, and Benjamin scouted my closet for the sexiest pie
