NINA'S POV
I was an orphan with a talking wolf. I possibly had two mates, one of which already happened to have a mate.
Not to mention my rage fits now, an added bonus.
Did my freak show of a life ever give me a break?
I groaned, running a hand on my face in frustration.
“You okay chipmunk?”
I turned to Chase, my brows drawn in worry.
I forced a smile. “Yeah, I am. Was just thinking of… homework.”
His narrowed gaze lingered on me for a moment, as if he was debating whether to call my bluff. I prayed to the Moon Goddess that he wouldn’t push further. Thankfully, he let it go, leaning back into the couch and tapping furiously at his game controller.
After his round ended, he handed me a controller. I raised a brow.
I c****d my brows. “You know I suck at this Chase,” I said an
