Nicole
Francisco.Great.Exactly who I didn't want to see today.
He smirked. "Is that disgust I see? Not thrilled to see me?"
"Send me the repair bill," I said stiffly.
"You've changed. Flashing money now, huh?"
I didn't bother replying. My phone rang—thank God.
"Hey, Harry," I answered.
"At the mall? We can go back together."
"Not yet. I had a minor accident. I'll be late."
"Are you okay? Send your location—I'm coming."I hung up and sent it .
Francisco was sitting right beside me, perfectly positioned to eavesdrop on my call.
"What's this?" he sneered, his voice dripping with venom as soon as I hung up.
"Running to other men for help just because your Alpha's not around?"
"Francisco Lacey," I said, dry as sandpaper. "Every time I think about our time
