Beauty and The Beta
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“Well, if she was, it would go something like that, would it not? Asher Alcott, Beta of the pack, grumpy old bastard, with a face to match. Dark and mysterious with a face like a smacked ass. Face sure to crack if he attempted to smile and no clue how to mix with other people. Interaction with people limited. Do not expect conversation. If you want help, bring chocolate to bribe.”
Bailey was looking down. I could see her biting her lip. I don’t know if she was trying not to smile, or she was feeling uncomfortable. But this sort of teasing was usual for Eden and I. It was nothing I wasn’t used to, and it truly didn't bother me.
“Sounds like a perfect man.” I smiled sarcastically at her. “But