Gone With His Pup
In the sixth year of being with Alpha James, I accidentally overheard a conversation between him and his Beta.
“So, Isabelle is still upset?
“That Omega has a bad temper. You probably won’t calm her down anytime soon.”
James let out a scoff. “No matter how bad her temper is, can it compare to Clary back then?
“Back then, she was fierce and impossible to deal with. Now? She’s so in love with me she’d do anything.”
The Beta laughed in agreement. “Exactly. Who would’ve thought the proud and untouchable Clary would become this obedient and gentle? Honestly, she’s nowhere near as interesting as that Omega, Isabelle.”
I stood frozen outside the door.
I was Clary, the once proud and untouchable, now quiet and well-behaved she-wolf Alpha James was talking about.
My wolf let out a pained whimper in my mind.
I had come to tell him that I was pregnant with his pup.
However, there was no need now.
Since he wanted excitement, I would take our pup and disappear from his world forever.