Thalia
Today is a boring day. The Beowulf pack has arrived, and I’m playing cards with Everett inside Regan’s room. Regan told me not to show ourselves, and since we don’t want to die, we are keeping a low profile while discussing my dating life.
“So...Regan, huh?” Everett asks.
“Yeah...you can tell?”
“His smell is all over you.”
I grin. “That bad?”
“Yes, but do you really think it’s such a great idea to flirt with the enemy Alpha?”
A heavy sigh leaves my lips. “It’s already too late, Everett. He is on my mind, and he isn’t going away.”
“I get that you like him since you spent time with each other, and he also healed your wings,” Everett says while eyeing his cards and placing down a seven on the table. “But you have to remember that he is a murderer. Regan has killed plenty of peo
