Love?

Right there, Irene learned that Yvette already has an idea about the relationship between her and Alpha Hunter.

‘She’s standing between us and our mate,’ Lunox pointed out as they talked about what happened the other day.

‘They have no respect for our mother,’ Irene shook her head at the thought.

‘I don’t understand. The design of soulmates is perfect and flawless. How can they pick out someone else?’ Irene grunted as her fist made contact with her new punching bag.

Irene is training her combat skills alone at a training room made only for her. It’s the furthest room in their pack gym and it’s also the only room that has a door while the other usual training rooms are open.

‘If only he gives us a chance already, he would know what he’s missing out on,’ Irene said and landed a blow on the punching bag and its contents exploded. Someone let out a whistle from the door.

He’s leaning at the door, wearing a fitted white shirt which emphasized the bulges on his arms. An eye candy. Probably