TINA
"And you are?" I asked the blond-haired girl, who just stepped into the room; her eyes were blaring around the room in a manner that did not resonate well with my soul. As I found her to be a big threat, she paused, glaring at me. "Amelia, Alpha Luciano Pavarotti junior and only sister, so you are his mate or Luna?" She asked after responding to my question.
"Yeah, I guess, and what are you doing here? I bet you didn't miss your way, though," I tell her, as I am still sanding to my feet while glaring at her. Her every move somehow doesn't resonate well with me, and I don't know why.
"Oh, pardon my manners. The alpha said to call you over for breakfast before the morning run," she responded. "You look pretty, by the way. I wasn't expecting to see a beautiful damsel like you; the alp
