The Ruthless Alpha’s Mate
And why does it fu*king bother me that she's crying?
I shouldn't care about her, I don't care about her, or anyone.
"You have to help me man, I need to fix this," Monty's determination to fix his relationship makes my blood boil. Not because he won't be free again, but because of how upset Aerilyn looked.
"Sorry man, I just came to ask for a white shirt." I lie.
Monty scratches his head, nodding, "Curfew?" He snorts, "Mother's orders." I lie and follow him upstairs.