The Alpha's Chosen Mate
I stop talking when I realise what I just said, how I practically insulted the Beta female.
Knight chuckles. "Sure. What do you need me to do? I am at your service, milady," he gives an ostentatious bow, and I can't help smiling broadly.
We go over the plans, what we'll need for the night, and how to get everything ready in time. First, Knight helps me find a wood fire oven for the pizza that someone in the pack had lying around, then we go shopping and buy all the ingredients. I make sure I get plenty of pepperoni, olives, mushrooms, and of course, mustard.