THE ALPHAS FATED MATE
“P, Oh, I’m glad you’re safe. Sorry I didn’t let you know, it’s just that I’ve had my fill of Dwight versus Asha.”
I giggled, hearing Tristan slow groaning in the background.
“Are you umm… busy? I asked, and I knew she could hear the smirk on my lips.
“Wha- what do you mean?” She asked, a light sigh escaping her lips and I could hear her whisper a faint ‘oh, yes…’
“I’ll call you BFF!” I said with a chortle before hanging up the phone, Amber was a sex addict, who knows what she was doing with Tristan.