—Lena’s POV—
He must be really desperate to offer me that much land and wealth.” I tell Zoey as I gulp down the remaining whiskey in my glass, the burn doesn't help or make my mind any clearer.
“Yes, he must be; I've never heard of an Alpha offering up this much to a stranger because he doesn't know that it's you, so he must be really desperate,” Zoey said.
“f**k! Why couldn't he just stay out of my life? I was doing so well, I had my job, I had my kids, and after all these years, Leo just had to come in again.” I said as I ran my hands through my hair.
“You can say no, Lena, you're not obligated to help him or that pack; they all turned their backs on you,” Zoey told me, I appreciated Zoey and I wished I was more like her, she saw the world in black and white and that was it, but
