Second Chance: Mated to My Ex's Uncle
My Beta was sipping coffee beside his truck.
“I thought you brought the troops,” I said with a smirk, and he chuckled, handing me my cup. “Who needs them when I’m with you?” I frowned, noticing a slender woman entering my gate. Logan follows my gaze, then raises an eyebrow at me.
“Not her,” I muttered, and he nodded, then pushed himself off the truck. “Then you can play with this one; I will be inside.” He walked away just as the Toothpick got to me.
“You must be Alpha Kane, good morning. I am Megan, the Alpha’s daughter.” Her energy resembles that of an omega, but I keep my mouth shut, thinking of ways to break her. Her arrogance is annoying.