Alpha Drake
“Would you like to eat or rest for a while? Besides, the food spilled, and I need to get another—”
“Just get another bowl of it, Lilac,” It was Dillon.
Lilac rolled her eyes at her brother. “Yes, Beta,” she said, but sarcasm filled in.
“Uhm…” Emily piqued their interest.
Millie flashed a smile. “What is it?” she inquired as she scribbled the final detail she needed.
“W-What am I going to do here? My father traded me in exchange for money, right? Will I become your Alpha’s slave?”