Just because dad had decided all on his own to accept the alpha ultra’s son into our home, it didn’t mean that I needed to be friends with the guy. What was his name again? Aaron? Was that his name? Nah… Aiden.
I had to admit that he looked cute. He seemed like a decent guy too. But I could only think of Ace that way.
Besides, he was looking for his mate. And in his search for his mate, he had to follow me around like a lost puppy… Lucky me?! I think not.
What if Ace got wind of this new werewolf living with us? What if he were to believe he had the hots for me? Would that prompt him to come back to me or on the contrary drive him to hate me?
The second option frightened me, and it was all I could not to burst into tears at the mere thought.
What was more frightening was the speed
