Katrina
After another sip or ten of whiskey, we fell into comfortable conversation. I knew Maya was holding back some things she would only share with me.
Girl talk - she linked me earlier.
But as we neared the end of our glasses I felt Leo wind tighter beside me. He took his last swig, placed the glass on the table before us, and looked at Maya.
She sighed and settled back. “They’re planning a meeting to vote on whether you should be kicked out of the territory,” Maya said, swirling her glass.
“To the point are we?” Jude asked.
“To the point?” Leo questioned his Beta. “I have been asking for this for f,ucking ages,” he half growled.
“If you don’t want me to continue…” Maya trailed off.
“Please go on,” I said, rolling my eyes at them all.
“They’re planning some s,tupid secr
