The Pack's Hacker
As much as I despise the men in these buildings, I have a special kind of hate for the woman who thought she was going to steal my mate from me, then kill him so Peter could take over my pack.
“If you see my sperm donor, he’s mine,” Siren growls from beside me.
“I think there are enough Alpha assholes to go around, Siren,” I say.
“That one, in particular, needs to feel my fist in his face.”
Since I understand the hatred for a father who never valued me because I was a woman and who did unimaginable things to women just because he could, I agree.
“Fine, you get your asshole of a father, I get Bitchtine.”