Jake’s Point of View
I watch Mora walk away with a sinking feeling. She’s going to talk to her f*****g mate. This was supposed to be such a good f*****g night. She and I were supposed to dance the night away, run under the blue moon, and hopefully have her end the night sleeping in my arms, but instead, I’m sitting here talking to my pathological liar ex, and Mora’s with her mate. Her f*****g mate. f**k!
“Jake…” Sierra says, drawing my attention away from a disappearing Mora.
“So, where is your Alpha now?” I ask, without much concern. I don’t believe a word she says. If she loved Ellie and me, she would never have left. Even if he threatened to hurt us, we could have gone to Alpha Grey, or even ran away together. Move to Paris or someshit. She always talked about how cool it would be t
