I nod in approval. Her interest in pack politics and business has always been top-notch. In another world, she might’ve been an alpha herself. “It went well. They’ve invited us over this weekend for a celebratory dinner. Their—”
“I can’t go. I’ve already made plans.” Her phone buzzes, and she immediately starts scrolling, a wider smile on her lips now.
I raise an eyebrow. “It’s just dinner on Saturday. As the alpha and luna of this pack—”
She doesn’t even look up, just continues tapping away. “Why don’t you just tell them you’re sick and make a big donation to one of their luna’s charities? Trust me, they’d appreciate that more.”
I’m taken aback, but she stays focused on her screen. “You really think they’d prefer my money to my presence?”
She must sense my hurt, because she briefly
