We come out of the bathroom to find Bronx watching TV in the sitting area. H e stands up when he hears the bathroom door open. When he turns around, he freezes.

 

"Oh my Goddess," he says under his breath. He gulps as he stares at me.

 

"She cleans up nice, huh?" Lenora smiles.

 

"Uh, yeah, I- uh, stun- that - I," he's not able to make a full sentence as he stares at me.

 

You know what, I'm just gonna go," Lenora says over my shoulder as she points to the door. She gives mea thumbs up and a wink as she leaves.

 

I stand where she left me, not sure what to do with my hands.

 

"Waannnaaa... watch TV with me?" Bronx points behind him at the television.

 

"Sure," I tentatively walk over to the sofa. He takes my hand causing little sparks where he touches me and gently pulls me down onto the seat next to him. “Is this okay? Sitting next to me like this? I should've asked first.”

 

“Yeah, it's fine," I feel myself blushing. "What do you like to watch?”

 

"T don't know. I've never had time to watch television."

 

"Oh, right. Okay, um, what are your hobbies? What do you do in your free time?"

 

"Hmmm, homework and mental breakdowns." :

 

"Oh crap, I'm sorry, Ididn-"' :

 

"It's okay, Bronx. I'm teasing you. I mean honestly though, all I know about i s cooking, baking, and stocking pantries...and homework," I look at him from the side of my eye with a smirk on my face.

 

"Okay, smart aleck. Cooking and baking. I can work with that. We have like three cooking channels," he flips the station t o a cooking competition show called Chopped.

 

The chefs are given boxes of ingredients. They don't know what's inside until the timer starts and they have to make up a meal using all the ingredients. Bronx gets up to make popcorn as I describe what I would make with the ingredients for each course. By the time we're on the third episode, I think I'm addicted. The dessert rounds are my favorite.

 

dinner for the formal party at Silver Moon? The first night I was there," he asks with an air of

the best dinner I ever had. That means you made the killer key lime pie too, right? Before I found you going into my room, I was going to ask the Alpha who the

 

arm over my shoulders, pulling me

 

my life right

 

tucked in bed. Bronx isn't next to me or sleeping on the couch. It makes me feel a bit empty inside. I slide out of bed and see

 

couple of pack things came up. Lenora will take you to the mall.

 

Have a good time!

 

Bronx oe

 

wild one!" Lex teases while I make myself some toast with

 

it off. I don't want to get sick again," I sulk

 

shifting soon? Please?" ‘Yeah. When I see him after the mall. I will make time to speak

 

stores with a ton of clothes and shoes and stuff," I shrug a bit,

 

just about to ask another question when Lenora walks in with a blonde- haired, blue-eyed

 

big day?" Lenora says with a big

 

I smile awkwardly as she stares at

 

Oh, my Goddess. Rude!

 

out of her stare, " It's an honor to meet you, Luna. I didn't mean to stare. They

 

thing is a bit unsettling if you're not prepared. It's okay. It still freaks me out sometimes too," I reassure

 

and wear weird color contacts all the time to get

 

I

 

the garage where there are about thirty different cars and get into

 

your

"My car is a Jaguar. It's only a two

 

than being ranked members of the pack, what do you all do for

 

security company, MasonCo. We have different divisions - physical security, electronics, networks, all kinds of stuff. Bronx is CEO. Lenora is the VP 0 f our International Contracts division. I'm the head of

 

wow," I reply. Would I need to work for the company as well?

 

great! We can show them how awesome

 

when you're Luna. Bronx needs you at home heading up pack

 

“Dang it," Lex huffs.

 

There are stores just for perfume that smell overwhelming. I don't understand why humans would want to smell like that. There are more stores than I can count. I'm pretty sure Lenora and Ashley want to go into all of them. We don't go into all the stores, but we do go into most of them. For every store we go into, they make me try on countless outfits and dresses, even evening gowns. When will I ever really need an evening gown? We buy almost everything I try on, even though I insist I don't need it. I was just hoping

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