The Alpha and his Awaited Mate
” I say, a playful smirk returning to my lips as we continue our stroll hand in hand.
Julie lets out a wet laugh, bumping her shoulder against mine.
”Very well. Ask your question, wolf boy.”
”Okay, twenty questions, round two” I say, swinging our joined hands slightly between us.
”If you were forced to wear only one color for the rest of your life, but it had to be either neon puke-green or blinding hot-pink, which one are you choosing?”
Julie gasps, stopping in her tracks to stare at me in horror.