Cecilia's pov
"I just don't see it working out," I said lightly, leaning back.
"His mother can't stand me.she wants a purebred werewolf, someone with the right pedigree.
Even if I saved her life that night, do you honestly think that would matter? Please. She'd just spin it as some calculated move.
I can already hear it: 'The human girl planned it all. She must've known I'd be there. How convenient that she just happened to be at the right place at the right time.'
Fairytale? More like PR nightmare."
"Cece," Harper sighed, "can't you, just once, entertain the idea that this might turn out well? If it really was you who helped her, maybe she'll finally get off your back and let you and Mr. Alpha Extraordinaire be."
"Bias like hers doesn't just vanish," I said, my voice cool."If it we
