Page 13 of True Luna: The Unknown Magic

“Can we talk?” I repeated my question.

“Sure,” she said, giving me a small nod.

She looked at the guy and smiled. “I will be right back.”

I had to hold back a growl. I didn’t want her to come back. I didn’t want her to go out with him tonight.

I suddenly realized what that weird feeling was.

It was jealousy.

CHAPTER TWO – Fuck, I Like You

Amy’s POV

My hands were shaking.

Alpha Drake was intimidating, even more so because I had a stupid crush on him.

Not that he would ever feel the same about me. He was an Alpha, and I was nothing. I wasn’t worthy of him.

But how could I not have had a crush on him? He was so handsome. He was funny. He was kind. I got to know him better over the last few weeks, and I liked him. He was a handsome, smart man.

I followed him to the garden behind the packhouse. Unlike the rest of the place, the garden was peaceful. Nobody was around, and before I knew it, Alpha Drake and I were completely alone. I could still hear the voices coming from the packhouse, but no one was close to us.

I was nervous. I started playing with my hair, twisting it, and curling it around my fingers. I always did that when I was nervous.

Alpha Drake finally stopped walking. He turned around and looked me up and down.

I shivered.

The nervous feeling was starting to be replaced by fear. Did I do something wrong? He said that there was nothing wrong with the soil. Was I disrespectful? Did I offend him?

I saw his jaw tighten. He gulped and narrowed his eyes a little.

“Do you have a mate?” he asked, his voice raspy.

I shivered again. His voice made me tremble. I didn’t even hear his question.

What did he ask me?

“What?” I mumbled, hoping that he wouldn’t get even angrier at me for not listening to him.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a second.

Fuck. I did anger him.

“Do you have a mate?” he repeated his question.

I forced myself to listen to him this time, and his question surprised me. Did he ask if I had a mate?

A few seconds passed, and I saw him raise his eyebrows at me. He expected an answer.

“I don’t, Alpha Drake,” I said immediately, not wanting to anger him even more.

“I told you not to call me Alpha,” he said.

Fuck. He did tell me that.

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