Thomas POV
Ahh, I can’t stand this woman. She gets on my every nerve. Even just knowing that she is in the building makes my blood boil with anger. All I want to do is make her disappear. Why did that trifling pebble have to be his mate! I mumble as I walk through the house and into the kitchen.
“Good morning Thomas, today is the last day of funerals right?” Gia asked in her fake sweet voice. I know she only wants to know because I have used the funerals as a excuse for everything lately. But you can’t blame me. I just want to have nothing to do with her and my attention should be on the pack anyways. Not holding her hand through everything.
“Yes” I answered through gritted teeth. “What brings you down hear on this fine morning?” I say as politely as I can with a forced smile. “Was ther
