"So, seems like you and a certain Alpha are on speaking terms." Sofia teased, arching a manicured brow in my direction.
"Working together would be impossible if we didn't speak," I replied, brushing off her playful tone.
I had too much weighing on my mind to even begin sorting out the tangled mess of emotions tied to Leonardo. Accepting his rejection seemed out of reach; he would pursue me regardless, pushing my limits and testing my patience. Thinking about my muddled, practically nonexistent feelings for him was the last thing I wanted to do right now. I still needed to decipher those memories, fragments of whispered conversations I’d managed to catch. Clearly, my mother had concealed something from me—something enormous. A part of me felt betrayed, but I knew she would only hide somet
