''Please Spencer, this is crazy. You can't go back!'' Phoebe argued, as I changed the direction of my ship to head back to my country after hearing from a friend still living in the city, about my brother's engagement party.
I ignored her, I had to see my mate, even if it was just from a distance, and this engagement party was the best chance I had. Alpha's would be spilling in from all over the country and I could blend in, and this whole mask situation I'd heard about made it even easier. I could hide in plain sight and pretend to be Greyson. Only I'd have to cut my hair.
After making sure we were heading home. I went into my cabin, and with a slight hesitation, I cut my long hair. I could always grow it back.
Several days later, we docked, and I slipped into the city under the cover
