Alex's mom is… a handful, to put it mildly. She doesn’t like me, and she makes it very clear. She has repeatedly stated that Alexander should take a chosen mate, to the point that Alexander had to banish her from the pack. She is no longer welcome here, but still manages to call him or someone else in the pack to deliver her message. I am getting tired of her nonsense. Fortunately, Alex has my back.
"Did she call you again?" Alex asked me as we sat on the porch, the morning sun casting a warm glow over the landscape.
He got me a cell phone to communicate with Esmeralda and Ivy. He knows I don't have many friends, so I was glad I could keep in contact with them. The only problem was that she got my number and sent several texts telling me how unworthy I was. When I didn't answer, she dec
