Yaroslava's POV
“s**t, the tests! Mac is waiting,” I blurted out, the first excuse that came to my mind.
Immediately, I jumped up from the couch, eager to leave the living room and the Alpha of the Black Wolves.
“Rosya, I'm going to find out anyway. Wouldn't it be better if I found out from you?”
Damn it!
“I have nothing to tell you, I don't know the answers to your questions, Ian,” I muttered aloud, addressing him as emphatically as I did everyone else.
Since he had pr
