Ivy
I couldn't stop moving. I wanted to. I was fatigued, probably from the pregnancy, but my anxiety wasn't letting me.
I tapped my foot with impatience and grit my teeth as wolves entered the high-school football stadium, excitement filling the air. I couldn't stand it. How could they be excited? Their Alphas were being challenged for their positions and they were happy about it.
I knew one thing about it. I have been hearing whispers throughout the pack about Ronan and his harem of Fae lovers. The wolves had been uneasy since the attack and didn't like that Ronan had three of us as partners. They were afraid that we were in on the attack and wanted us out.
It wasn't all of the wolves. I know that Leif and I still were treated with respect by most. But others would avoid eye contact
