Malachi Pruitt, my mate, is not like any other wolves. He’s New York’s top dog, the Alpha of all Alpha’s and his responsibility has no limits. Apart from his obligation to the pack, he runs a successful business that helps America remain a Super Nation and to me, a little boy’s night out won’t hurt.
Well, that’s my opinion. Z thinks otherwise. She had this perpetual smirk on her face whenever I was left alone.
Just like now. Any minute now…Z will begin preaching.
“You know what? I am not leaving until I see that man walk in here. He’s been consistent, Dani. Consistent in leaving you alone and he knows pregnancy is not easy. And wait, do I see a ring? No. The baby came first because that’s what he wanted. You forgot that you’re his Luna and not a freaking baby maker.”
I lowered my gaze. Why does the truth hurt? “Z, w-we are getting there…”
“Yeah, when?” She spat at me.
“A-after the baby comes.”