Nefretiri
"I would've done more than slap him," Linda handed me the bowl with mashed potatoes, and I took it gratefully. "I would've beaten him black and blue."
"You think she's kidding," Kenny smirked when I started laughing. "She means it."
"I know," If there was one thing you couldn't say about Linda, she wasn't weak-spirited. Through my long tale, she hadn't been scared to voice her opinion about people, including Ivan, my mate and her Alpha. "I would've paid to see that."
"Well, come on," With an angry scowl, she started dumping gravy onto her food, including her banana and pineapples. Yeah, I didn't get those sorts of cravings with Pen-Pen. "What was he thinking?"
"I don't think he was, honey," Kenny sighed, cutting into his very rare steak. "I think he was feeling."
