Adrian swipes his nose, opening the passenger seat door for himself. “I can't talk to Angel, I'm busy.”
Angel doesn't back down, instead she looks at him with pitiful eyes, her hands still fiddling with the envelope. What does she have in there? Could she be looking to transfer to another pack? Mmm.
“Can I please have just five minutes of your time Alpha Adrian? Five, just five that's all I need.” She lets out, her gaze drifting to me for a second before they rest on Adrian.
I don't know why her tone is sounding a tad bit professional. But she can't convince me she doesn't want Adrian, she has wanted Adrian since we were in junior high. The fact that she's a few days older than him has never bothered her or him, before Camilla came into his life, Adrian's preference with women was 'fema
