Veronica's POV:
"Hi, Vero, what's up?" Naomi asked, her voice bubbling with excitement.
"Where are you?" I asked her coldly, as I went into the house and placed my gift in my safe.
"I am at home, getting prepared to go clubbing tonight," Naomi said, and I rolled my eyes.
"Do your parents let you club? Naomi, you are not eighteen," I said, my tone laced with warning, and she laughed.
"Haha! Who cares? My parents barely have time for me, and I am free to live however I want, so long as I do not get into trouble or bring trouble to them," Naomi said, and I sighed.
"Mmm. I would have loved to join you, but my father would skin me alive. He honors his prestige as the pack's Beta."
"Good for you. I am going at 6 p.m. If you change your mind, you can come and join me," Naomi said, and I br
