*Ryan POV*
I left the bathroom doors slightly open so I could hear wheatear Eve needed my help.
I got dressed and reached for my phone and saw two missed calls. One from Evina, the other from a number I didn't know.
Before I call back, I need to do something else.
I texted one of the pack house maids to come quickly and I dialed Trish's number.
She picked up in second.
-"Congratulations Alpha." She chirped into the phone and I rolled my eyes.
-"How do you know?"
-"Ryan, babe, everyone in the pack knows. You are not specially quiet." She giggled and I blushed.
-"Yeah, well. About that. I have a question, a female question." I said, scratching my head.
I heard a knock and opened my apartment door to a maid. I quickly told her to change the sheets and go to the kitchen to pick break
