Miss Luna
cua
the government's werewolf eviction memo again. The third t
l and the stamp at the tail end of the page confirmed tha
re would I run to?
s, Gina. De
or the eviction notice
and best friend, the Vice President of Manhattan – Sir George Phillips, whose home security system was bypassed and his home broken into by a group of werewolf hooligans. We're so sure that the culprits are werewolves bec
gn
nt Max
stood in the way of that, which would hit her full force by tomorrow. She had no savings, having used it al
g
Her parents had been killed in a fierce Pack bloodbath and she'd followed a now distant aunt to Manhattan without her knowledge.
ce. Mrs. Angelini had been married twice yet she bore no child due to an infertility problem that couldn't be cured. She took Gina in as her daughter, sent her to college and university before
o be one of the leading small-scale sole-proprietorships in downtown Manhattan by f
addie Summers, her only human friend was handling sales. They weren't selling a
thing
um and the heady scent of her cologne. Gina turned around to face her Just as Maddie hoppe
ver the neatly-typed words on the page, the skin of her forehead
signature blueberry hard candy from the top shelf. She'd decided not to think too much on the memo
d stay around and fool the humans for a bit? You're almost l
ould've been a fantastic idea, Maddie. But my heat period
mething that'll be willing to help you with a roof while you sort out what you'd like to happen to
t be a way around this. I just haven't thought of it yet. I wished I could go back to
ested that you should g
This heat thing just mak
asiness and consta
Yes. And I don't want to have sex or get pr
oor virgin. When are y
elt drawn to every alpha guy she met on the street, and they often smelt her heat too. So far she'd dealt with two heat periods since she turned eighteen and had a few cases of sexual harassm
r apply to those alp
They're highly essential to th
the trays of candy to the oven. "You could have a ve
're asking me t
lly. He'll us
Maddie. This is the worst ad
I'm saying is you either find the right guy or any guy who's rich and willing to pay loads for it. At least if we're not lucky in the high-class alpha dep
en. Why didn't she t
thing similar since you s
rid of her heat in time for a family vacation. She almost threw a towel in on the offer but I'm glad she
a trailed off in disb
er crossed paths with that same alpha again. I
ution? I mean, giving out your
patted Gina's arm then moved to place the empty tray on the counter. "Think about it and let me know. I'll have Nina, one of my girls escort you t
process that. She'd always dreamed of her first time to be with her mate. But
t it. She was sure of b
ng any shit over.