Chapter Two

Before Ajay's pack 

I roll my eyes, seeing Smoke passed out behind a tree. Aanya sleeps with me in my tent. I sometimes feel annoyed she was with my pack. She is not what I like in a female. Shy, quiet, and very timid. I wish I had another strong member of the pack, and we didn't have a downfall that we have to constantly take care of.

But on the other hand, she's a good girl and listens to me, so hypothetically that's all I can ask for. 

"Good morning," Aanya smiles at me. Her green eyes watching me. Aanya reminds me of a classic tomboy. She wears her hair shorter, but it was a beautiful color brown. She's not very girly, simple is the best way to describe her. 

"Morning." I smile at her. 

I see Smoke rubbing his red bloodshot eyes. I know he stays drunk because he misses his party boy lifestyle. Apparently back at home, he spent a lot of time in the club. Never in a serious relationship just messing around, he'll call it. And then he got mixed up with the vampire, something we both agreed not to talk about.

"Morning beautiful," I see Smoke eyeing Aanya, and I know he's pissed she's off limits. I don't want her missing around with him. One, he's not her mate, and I am not dealing with any love triangles, and number two, she deserves better. A lot better. 

 Sometimes in the middle of the night, when she randomly rolls on my chest, I have to remind my male parts that I can't have her, she's even off limits to me.

"Alpha, I am glad to bathe in the lake."

I nod. "Okay howl if you need me."

"I will."

My eyes watch her leave in the opposite direction. 

"Why did you have to make the only female known to exist unfuckable to us?" 

I couldn't help the laughter that escaped my lips. 

"Smoke, because you're not going to want to fight off her mate." 

He rolls his eyes. "I didn't say I was going to catch feelings for her, just have sex with her." 

"I don't think women operate like that."

He laughs. "You make them feel like they're special, and then you." He makes the cut throat sign, taking his hand and running it over his neck. 

"Dude, don't tell me things like that, you sound like a big giant asshole." I laugh. 

"I will admit I am an asshole. I don't have any use for girls besides pleasuring my dick."

"Smoke stop." This guy will get his ass kicked a few times, I am sure. 

He laughs. "So you're a softy, sorry."

"No, I am not perfect, there's been plenty of women in my life, but I have manners and know how to treat them."

He chuckles. "Oh okay."

"Maybe that's something you'd pick up in my pack Smoke."