The Ruthless Alpha’s Mate
| snort, adjusting in the couch as I roll my eyes, "It's time, and the pack needs an heir."
An image of Aerilyn running around after a little boy flashes through my mind and my heart starts to race.
"Can I just have a little more time?", "No, we already started reaching out to packs and every second week, on a Saturday night, there will be a ball and you will meet women." Elder Mary grits out.
I stare at them baffled and slowly get up, "You are not in control of my life," I seethe.
Elder Mark gets up, fixing his suit, "If you can't get a mate, your rein as Alpha will be over before you know it," he deadpans before they leave.