Chapter Thirteen

Ricardo 

My mother takes a seat at the table uninvited. I love the woman to death, I do, and I always feel guilty that she lost my father and has to do life without her mate. But now that she has nothing better to do than organizing events for the pack, she has made it her mission to interfere in my life. 

And that is the sole reason why I don't date. I'm not seen with women, ever, because being the Alpha of the pack, that news will travel far and wide and inevitably reach the ears of my dearest mother. 

The women who does frequent my bed knows the rules. We don't drive together, we either meet at my living quarters at the pack house or their place. No sleepovers. I've been slapped a few times when I've kindly asked girls to leave my place. 

So me being seen with someone from the opposite sex is an anomaly. 

"You are so beautiful!" My mother gushes, earning her an endearing blush. "Where