Mated To My Three Lycan Bullies
Andrew had already told me that only werewolves lived in the White Hills Pack.
"Yes, Luis Oscar. He had an accident last night," I told her, and she smiled politely.
"I saw it on the news," she said. She showed me some red roses and added, "These are red roses. They symbolize love, passion, and admiration, making them perfect for romantic partners or to show deep respect."
"Mmm." I picked up a bouquet of the red roses and sniffed it deeply. "Wouldn't Luis misunderstand me? These should be given to a lover. He's going to be my stepbrother once my mother marries his father," I said, setting the flowers down gently.