Mason
Dammit! This is a very rational scenario.
Suddenly, I feel a gnawing sensation in my gut… As if… As if I am the one betraying her by even considering this scenario.
“Stop telling porkies, Grayson!” Wesley yells. “Mason, you cannot seriously believe this?” he says, his voice pleading for me to defend his Luna.
I look at him and he jumps back, disappointed.
“You have been spending days and nights with her for almost two weeks, Alpha. She is our future Luna! And you dare accuse her of treason!” Wesley spits out.
“I do not know what to f*****g believe anymore, Wes.”
“Didn’t she say anything to you?” Grayson asks. “Human girls talk a lot after s*x!” he adds.
“I did not sleep with her, Grayson.” I reply dismissively.
“Four days and still nothing? Not even second base?”
I growl
