After reading Alpha Don’s message, my phone rang. His name flashed on the screen, and a flutter of excitement coursed through me. Taking a deep breath, I answered.
“How’s my fiancée?” Don’s deep, smooth voice sent a shiver down my spine.
I smiled, even though he couldn’t see me. There was something about the way he called me his fiancée that made my heart race. But then, reality hit me - I was only going to be his Luna for a year. The thought weighed heavily on me, casting a shadow over my momentary happiness.
“I feel good,” I replied, keeping my voice light.
“I’m glad. I was hoping you’d miss me by now,” he teased.
I chuckled. “Should I?”
“Yes,” he said with confidence. “I don’t like being forgotten, especially by the woman I’m supposed to marry.”
His flirtatious tone made my cheek
