Mairee

Look, I’m not here to make friends. I’m here to do a job and get the hell out. Trager’s just another messed-up Alpha who can’t handle his own problems, so now I’m stuck being his emotional support because apparently, no one else will. And yeah, the guy’s a virgin. A freakin' Alpha virgin. But don’t get any ideas, okay? I’m here to fix him, not fall for him. Not that I could ever fall for a guy who’s as broody as a storm cloud. Besides, his brother Jax has enough heat to keep me entertained. So, why am I even considering staying in this Vallum full of testosterone and ego? Well, that’s none of your business.

My Virgin Alpha

I turned to see a cute redhead Trager was probably talking to before I walked in. He made an exaggerated show of checking me out. “Hello to you, Moi Cherie?” I had to admit. That was adorable of him. 


“Like what you see?” I giggled the second I said that. The thing is, Caleb looked way younger than any guy I had seen in the vallum. I was sure that I was at least two years older than him. 


With a contagious, playful, boyish smile on his face, he said. “I love it, mon amor.” He stood up from his seat and took my hand in his. “You have blessed my day with your beauty.” With that sweet mouth of his, I knew he was the pack's most famous playboy, Caleb. He happened to be our Gamma. 


“Caleb. That's enough. You can seduce the first lady you see out there.” Trager's voice boomed in the room. He seemed irritated. 


“Does that mean I'm dismissed?” Caleb asked with hopeful eyes. How did he not know he was dismissed? 


Uncomfortable Truths