Edward's POV
So, I recount the saga of me and Elizabeth. When I’m done, Leslie mutters, “Well, that’s bizarre. Why’s she so desperate that she'd resort to drugging you?” Leslie wonders.
“Because I’m irresistible?” I suggest, grasping at straws.
“If that were the case, she’d have jumped you at first sight, not dragged you to her ex-husband’s territory.”
“Way to kill the vibe,” I say, wrinkling my nose. “Can we not drag exes into this? Just call it The Wood Pack.”
“You should check your jealousy at the door. Alpha Aiden is her ex, the one she swore before the moon with. And who are you, Edward? Just a midnight fling,” my wolf retorts.
That comment stings. I narrow my eyes and declare, “So what if they had vows? I’m an atheist, and they’re divorced. Plus, there can be many more nights b
