Never Call Me Back
"A great alpha handles pack affairs outside, and chores at home." my mate Luke had posted.
I stared at these words. It was a post from my mate, Luke's Instagram. In the picture he was in a vineyard pruning grapes.
Chores at home? Luke who would not even help me to clean a table was actually helping someone else.
He had left this morning saying he was going on werewolf business, but from these pictures he was at a she-wolf's vineyard in our pack.
A bitter smile escaped my lips as I quietly liked the post and put of my phone.
Whatever was coming next, I did not know. But I knew it was over.