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DANIEL POV
"Emma, I don't have time to listen to your new boyfriend drama, okay. You should be waiting for your mate anyway," I growl while stirring the egg mixture I have going for scrambled eggs.
"Oh shutup with that mate stuff. I don't even want to be someone's mate. Since you and the other two boneheads left me up here by myself, all the males are convinced that if they win me over, they will get the Alpha title. So thanks for that. My mate isn't going to love me for me. He will just see me as the ticket to being an Alpha. I hate being a female sometimes," Emma growls, and my eyes roll to the back of my head.
"Whatever, Em, can you please allow me to talk to mom! She is the person I called," I snap, and Emma huffs.
"Yeah, sure, miss you too," Emma says sarcastically, trying to make me feel bad.
"I love you, but damn,
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