Selene put on a shy little act, glancing at me from the corner of her eye before turning to Alpha Roger.
“Alpha Roger, you know Alpha Nick and I grew up together. We've always had feelings, even if we’ve broken up a few times.”
“It was impulsive of me to end things last time. But this time, I want to confess seriously. I want us to get back together. Will you help me?”
If it were the old me, I might’ve jumped up and said, “Impossible! He’s my Alpha!”
But now, I simply smiled—faint, indifferent.
I had already survived a marriage without blessing, without bond resonance, without even a whisper from our wolf souls.
I knew very clearly—Alpha Nick did care about her. He might not admit it aloud, but there was a primal compatibility between them. Maybe that was what others called being fat
