The Alpha Hates Me
Ambrose said.
"That's because you are a masochist. I like to sleep in, and my pillow is my best friend," I declared. Waking up before noon on an off day? Is he crazy?
"Well, say hello to your new best friend, the alarm clock," he said.
I shook my head. "You are infuriating. How about you meet me there at noon?"
"10 am, and that's as late as I will agree. When you are my Luna, I will have to train you properly to behave better," Ambrose said and patted my head.
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