Sera’s POV
I didn’t know where the hell I was going. It was not the school or the Pack house. And I'm sure as s**t not to go anywhere near the cursed mansion where the B4 had apparently decided I was their mate.
Yes. The B4. The four godlike idiots that ran the school, the Packs, and maybe even hell itself.
Axel…..Knox…Jaxon and Ryder.
I wanted to scream, cry, laugh, and throw up, probably all at once. My life had officially become a supernatural soap opera, and I was the fat, unwanted lead who didn’t even get a decent wardrobe.
I could feel the bond, feel them inside my bones, like an itch I couldn’t scratch. It wasn’t fair. I hadn’t asked to be tied to four emotionally constipated Alpha-grade nightmares.
And yet… I felt something. Goddess, help me, I was excited.
At least about Ax
