“My mate is not ready to share a room so I will take Leona’s room and Demi will take mine,” Troy says, standing up.
“There is really no need, I will take the basement since I am the last one to enter the pack and not officially a member,” Demi says, grabbing Troy by the arm to stop him.
Troy feels the sparks from her hand and even though he wants to put his over her hand he pulls his arm away, “you are right, you are not a member of this pack yet and while you are my guest you will be treated as such.”
“Alpha, Leona’s room is not suitable for you,” Libby says.
“The next person that has something to say will be rejected from this pack,” Troy says, leaving.
Demi was already in Troy’s bed that night when he came into the room, “I am just going to take a shower.”
Demi ignores him, preten
