“That’s what he wants to come across.” She easily reasons like a pathetic little girl waiting for her Prince Charming that was obviously not coming.
A sigh leaves my lips. “I can’t believe the city pack is going to fall into your hands. We’re going to be f u c k e d.”
“All I hear are complaints.” She wiggles her perfectly manicured finger at me. “Why don’t you make yourself useful and get out there? Be my watchdog and let me know when he comes. I have to be prepared.”
“He’s not coming, Cora.” I bit out every word, hoping she understood how foolish she was being. “The best thing to do is to find a way to get out of mating each other. There has to be others...”
Cora turns her nose up at me. “Don’t act as if I want you. You already have like twenty five children to feed. That’s a baggage
