“Miranda likes Connor?” Gabriel raised his eyebrows in surprise. “I really didn’t know that. When did that happen?”
There were too many she-wolves who liked Connor Rivers. Someone like Connor wouldn’t bring up things that others confessed to him as conversation starters.
Miranda had found a private place to confess, so it was normal that Gabriel didn’t know about it.
I only knew because I had a close friend who knew Miranda’s best friend at the time. Once, when we were having afternoon tea, that friend accidentally let it slip.
That friend then begged us not to tell anyone, otherwise Miranda would break off their friendship.
Miranda was very proud. She was the daughter of the prestigious Silverridge pack, a she-wolf that many alphas couldn’t win even if they loved her.
She didn
