“I cannot believe it!” I shrieked and Mike winced.

“I’m sitting really close to you, do you mind not shouting?” Mike glared hard at me. He fixed the car key in and ignited it to life, turning the steering wheel and allowing the car to move in the direction he wanted.

“They made me president, Mike,” I lowered my voice, taking his warning seriously. He was still the Alpha of my mini pack.

“You said that seven times before we even left the event, president of what?”

Never for once did he turn away from the road to look at me. He listened but didn’t have to even look my...