Since Alex was driving himself again, I borrowed Joe and the limo to pick up Amy and go to William’s last football game.
“Wow, we’re traveling in style today,” Amy commented as she climbed into the back of the car with me. “It must be nice to be an Alpha.”
Knowing what Amy would discover later this evening, I ignored the remark and hoped she would take the news well that she was at least half Alpha.
She settled into the seat and stared at me. “You look different. I expected you to look a bit rough after surviving a boat explosion and a hurricane, but you’re glowing!”
I held up my left hand and showed her my engagement ring.
“You and Victor are engaged for real!” she gushed. “Congratulations!” She looked me over again. “You did it, didn’t you? You had s*x with him.”
I blushed. “Yes, I
