Alpha Gray
“I don’t know, Fallon. Probably because she wants to be Luna like every other unmated female in the pack.”
I take a breath, then force my eyes open, staring down at Fallon again. “She’s Holly’s cousin, and Holly tried to push us together when Hannah turned eighteen. But I swear to you I’ve never been interested in her, and the moon’s confirmed we aren’t mates.”
“Hannah is Holly’s cousin?” Fallon asks, scrunching her nose. Is that really all she picked up from my explanation?
I blow out a breath. “Yeah. The green eyes, the curly hair… you didn’t know that?”