The Alpha's Breeder Contract: Awakening the Blue Witch
I want to know why she has it in for my mate when she doesn’t even know her.
“No, I didn’t. I swear, Alpha, she just tripped over her own feet. I mean, have you seen her sneakers?” Faythe gives me her best sad eyes and pouting lips while tossing her hair over her shoulder. “They’re way too big for her; I’m surprised she hasn’t fallen sooner. I tried to help her but she just tumbled like a sack of potatoes.” I have to admit, Sapphire is a damn good liar; if I hadn’t seen the video, I would be tempted to believe her. Faythe doesn’t have a wolf, which means she’s not got the sure-footedness of a shifter; Sapphire doesn’t know that, though; she’s too young to pick up on the missing scent.