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throwing herself onto my bed. “Imagine if you meet your mate tonight, NOW THAT, would be the
“I’m just excited to have a night out with my friends, not thinking of the possibility of my family becoming Omegas or the fact that we now bow down to Alp
wait”, Bailey insisted. “I’m going to make sure I feed you so many shots until you’re dancing o
Goddess, if you two aren’t ready soon – birthday or not – I’m leaving without you!”. Bailey and I took that as our cue to finish getting dressed. Bailey flicked o
I forgot to buy anything for it”. Leah’s eyes lit up like the 4th of July, mischief free flowing from them. I knew th
me on this, you need to feel as hot as you look” Leah batted her eyelashes at me. Leah had always had impeccable fashion senses; I wasn’t worried until she pulled the silver sequin dress out of the cloth bag. I immediately froze, “THIS? You want me t
if by some freak scenario I do see my mate tonight, I can’t guarantee that I’ll be mateless much longer”, I teased my best friend and my sister. After a few more moments of touch ups fo
pping me in my tracks. Bailey turned around and placed a button on my dress that read “18, buy me a drink”. After carefully attaching it, she looked up at me with pride flowing throu
, I was certain that I had no idea who this man was staring intently at me. He held out a drink for me and said “I can see that someone is officially 18, happy birthday cutie. I’m Don, by the way”, he winked as he turned to walk away in his black dress shoes that were so shiny, I swear I could have seen my reflection. Suddenly, he stopped and turned around so qu
g drinks from the men of the Midnight P
ghed at the table, “oh baby girl, when you’re from the conquering pack of Alpha Jaxon, you can do whatever you want”, taunted Bailey. Annoyed that she wasn’t wrong, thinking about my father’s soon-to-be
back, feeling that it was too close to my ass, I was hit with a wave of cedar and whiskey again straight into my nostrils. Not botheri
get to your head cutie, we’re not here to celebrate your birthday, although I wouldn’t mind if I was. Maybe you and I should celebrate your coming of age afterwards”, he teased, causing an eruption of shades of red all over my face. He made eye contact with the bartender and held up three fingers, as if he was signaling for th
m for taking away my Alpha, probably soon subjecting my family to the lowest level of werewolves as Omegas and how he so easily dominated me int
olves that still needed to buy me a birthday drink. He gave me a smug look and pressed his lips together, “we aren’t scared of the big bad Alpha, are we Miss Silver Shado