Claimed By The Alpha Biker
“Didn’t think you’d remember with... everything else going on.”
“Don’t start,” I warned.
He raised his hands. “Hey, just saying. You’ve had your plate full.”
I ignored that, leaning back. “When’s it supposed to be?”
“Two weeks from now. The invites already went out. Four packs confirmed attendance.”
“Four?” I repeated. “Which ones?”
“The Red Claw, Silver Fang, Moon Dust, and... The Blood Serpents.”
I groaned. “Great. Just who I needed.”
Felix smirked. “Oh come on, Alpha. You know you love the competition.”