CHAPTER 33

ANNA

THERE WAS SILENCE on the other end of the call, only the sound of Mitch's breathing.

"Do you really think so?" He asked me.

I nodded but remembered that he could not see me. "Yes. You should meet this alpha and see how he treats his pack members. Even his Luna."

"So a shitty alpha has potentially put all of the werewolf race at risk," He muttered.

"That sounds about right, yes." I agreed.

"Has he treated you badly in any way?"

I could hear the guttural rumble of his beast shadowing his voice. I was not out to start a war, so I shook my head and said, "No, they have been very kind."

He scoffed. "I think you are lying, but I will take your word for it."

"Dad. Can we get another ice cream?" I heard Addison ask.

"You know ice cream is bad for the health and teeth," I said to Mitch. "I don't want you feeding my children with processed fat."

He grunted and said to Addison, "Yes we can." Then he hung up the call. I groaned in frustration. This man was going to spoil my children. I turn