The Rogue Alpha’s Chubby Luna
“Aria, please listen to me. Seers are unreliable. Most of them do coke and hallucinate. They are crazy old women speaking nonsense!”
“Are you insane?” I ripped my hands out of his grip, scrambling backward until my back hit the armrest. “She predicted me! She predicted my eyes!”
“It means absolutely nothing!” Jacob roared, his pitch-black eyes wide with frantic desperation.
“Am I your mate?” I demanded, tears finally spilling hot and fast down my cheeks.
Jacob hesitated. He stared at me, his chest heaving rapidly.
“I do not know,” he lied, looking away.
“Stop lying!” I shrieked, throwing a decorative pillow violently at his face. “You know! You absolutely know! You are a pure Lycan! You can