Zayn
Hope, Emily and Gabriel's weird ass mate were the only she -wolves that were at the lunch table. Hope controlled Gabriel's mate a few times without anyone noticing. I noticed because I know my baby better than anyone else. When the freaky woman reached for the baked potatoes, Hope would mess with her and say, Roseli try the beans instead, and without a second of hesitation and with no emotion, Roseli would drop the potato and go for the beans. I literally had to stop myself from laughing out loud like a crazy ass person a few times.
We had concluded the summit and now it was time to eat. Ending each summit with a hefty meal was a werewolf tradition of sealing all agreement. Hope was a gracious host as always. She kept a beautiful smile on her face regardless of how she was feel
