Luckily, the ride home wasn’t awkward because I refuse to let anyone else drive my baby. I floored the Mustang on the open road, and I swore I felt the anger radiate from the SUV following me. I shook my head, typical Alpha possessiveness. I’m not officially his Luna yet, but he’s already trying to control me. I needed help getting through his bullheadedness. So I dialed a number I swore I wouldn’t.
“Hey Dad,” I greeted him as soon as he picked up.
“Hey Honey, don’t tell me you’re already getting homesick?” Dad joked.
“Ha ha, Dad. But seriously, I really miss the freedom I had in Crystal Falls,” I whined to him. “Alpha Cole is so controlling, and he put a tracker on the ‘Stang’. I’m really reconsidering this mating alliance.”
“Minnie, that’s a violation of the terms of the contract. Yo
