Amaya's POV:
“Why aren't you with him?” I asked Fred with no irritation in my voice, which took me by surprise because I was expecting to already be tired of his yapping.
“It's strictly for the Alphas, so I can't be there.”
He said with a look of impatience that showed that he wanted to continue his story. I nodded in understanding and nudged my head towards him as a cue for him to continue talking and he obliged almost immediately.
There was something about Fred that made me see the golden retriever in him, but there was a part of me that felt like there was a dangerous side to him that I'd yet to see and that made me shiver involuntarily.
“So I put the bag over her head,” he said with a childlike expression of pride that made me chuckle just because of how cute he looked.
The roo
