Aurora fell silent, at a loss for words, upon hearing that he expected to engage in sexual relations with her every night. The idea of mating with this rude and arrogant Alpha left her feeling annoyed.
"Well, it doesn't have to be every night," he added with a mischievous smirk. "If we are too busy or tired, we can skip a night." He wondered what thoughts were running through her mind. It always seemed like she was disgusted by him whenever the topic of intimacy arose.
In werewolf customs, surrogacy was frowned upon. Children conceived through mating were believed to be born strong and healthy. An Alpha resorting to surrogacy was akin to publicly admitting impotence. What was she thinking?
"I am an Alpha, deal with it," he declared, grabbing the signed document and leaving her alone in his room.
