Josie
"Your mate is so hot!" Tarryn says from her seat on the bleachers and squirms around like a cat in heat. "He beat that other werewolf in a matter of seconds—how the heck are you guys not mated yet? All would be all over that hulking mass of a s*x god!"
My cheeks turn molten hot. "Quiet, or Misha will hear you!"
Tarryn giggles. "As if that would be the end of the world... maybe you would finally get laid if your mate heard you?"
I squirm in my seat but don't respond.
Misha is down on the field, and the crowd is cheering for him. He has officially won his second battle in the alpha tournament, and the women in the pack are fawning over him.
A group of three females sits below us, and a blonde girl with one heel of a bombshell for a rack is fanning herself with her hand. Each nai
