The Pack's Alpha
I release Menace’s wrist, turning to look over my shoulder at her and blowing her a kiss.
If looks could kill, I’d be dead. But since they can’t, I smirk at her before turning all of my attention back to Yorick. He looks over my head and waves. I turn and see Zach waving back. He makes a motion like he’s driving a car and Yorick shakes his head.
“Are you okay running back?” he asks me.
“I’d love to.”
“You know if Thad catches Rina, he’s going to mate her.”
“He has to catch me first,” Rina purrs, pushing forward excitedly at the idea of our mate hunting us. We’re probably fifteen miles from the Academy, so we have a lot of time to run, mate, and play.