“Things just get even more weirder by the day.” I muttered to myself. Max raised an eyebrow at me while slurping his strawberry milkshake. We had stopped off at Macdonalds quickly for a bite to eat. It felt so delicious to eat that rubbish again.
“So your an Alpha, well supposed to be the alpha of a pack which has had my mother for the last sixteen years. And you’re telling me a witch had her cursed so the fake alpha can pretend she’s his fated mate. All because he wanted to be the alpha.” My head hurt after saying all that, it was just a massive headache to me.
“That would be correct.” Max said. “And the only way to break that is for your mother to see you and hold you. Once you have that skin contact it will set off something inside your mum to break the spell put upon her.”
I was
