SPICER GRAY
The moon goddess gave me a strong mate. She is perfect in all way with no doubt. If it were anyone else in the pack, they wouldn’t endure the hatred and animosity from their only parents.
Hell, if it were me, I would be off already.
Since I said I could stay out of it, I have managed to do so. I sealed the deal tighter once my father told me, “don’t meddle with their business. It is family business.”
I scoff when I remember those words, Mirabel who has been busy writing a report Tim apparently asked her to stares at me and smiles. I smile back but I am sure I look like someone who is about to gas.
Dad was weird that day and he knows it. He is bonded with her mother, aren’t we all family?
I shudder and move away from her. She is my sister? Goddess, please remove that
