My Sister’s Alpha
“Let’s say I go back with you to Moonfire. Now let me ask you, what exactly would be my status? Your wife? Your mate? Or better still, your side chick?”
I stared straight into his eyes as different emotions flickered within them, but none held the answer. He couldn’t even respond.
I had the urge to whip him across the face with the bra in my hand, but instead, I threw it into the laundry bag.
“We’ll figure that out later. But for now, let’s focus on the bond,” he muttered after a moment of silence that I had spent trying to arrange my room.
“The bond is just a stupid trap set by the Moon Goddess,” I shot back, facing him defiantly.“Besides, you ignored it years ago, didn’t you? So why can’t