Irina Did I feel like going to a barbecue? No. I couldn’t claim I actually felt tired, physically that was. I had healed from my injuries. No, I felt mentally tired. My life had become way more complex and uncertain. My missions were mostly in and out. A bad guy died. Why did being a killer suddenly seem so much simpler and more appealing? The grass was always greener. I spent a few hours at the pack’s well-equipped gym and then went back to Alec’s room to shower. He had left clothes out for me, as he always packed for us both. Back in black leggings and a black tank top, things felt right with the world again. “You know you are mated to a rich man now, Mejai. You could go crazy shopping on his credit card. Maybe even get something that’s not black and stretchy?” Alec stretched and st