The day of the duel crept up on Ellie like a thief in the night.
The 12th of January had come out of nowhere. One moment, Ellie was working her ass off at the matchmaking company and coming home with Val, who slept in her bed. They were growing closer. The pack was going on runs; she was helping Fritz’s kids find jobs. All was as it was supposed to be.
And then on the 12th, Ellie woke up and realised it could all be over tonight.
Val, as if sensing her mate’s feelings, stirred. Ellie watched her wake up; took in the way she stretched and yawned, then slithered fully under her covers and scratched the multitude of curls atop her head. Finally, without looking at her mate, she said, ‘’today’s the day.’’
Ellie sighed. Today, she didn’t want to be the alpha. She wanted to stay in bed with Val, and just talk. Grow closer. Become better friends, a
