Theressa’s POV (Blood Pact)
“C’mon Jules, do you want to grab some dinner with me?” I got to make sure Julia still gets fed now that Misty is busy making up for lost time slapping flesh and bumping fuzzies with her Mate.
“Okay!” I’m glad she’s so eager because we need to have a little chit-chat. While I’m forced to be doling out the wolfin’-the-f**k up lessons with the big boys who should already know better, I can’t lose focus on protecting all of these ladies. I want to make our Queen proud.
Once we are out of the packhouse, I head up to the diner Nonna likes. Julia seems to be enjoying herself, curiously looking around her surroundings. I kinda doubt Mist lets her do her own thang. Hell, I doubt Mist lets her even go outside, she might get a hangnail. I know Jules ain't got a wolf s
