ALPHA MAVERICK'S POV
'So friends, huh?' My wolf, Reaper, wriggled his brows at me as soon as the traffic stopped moving at the red light, and I rolled my eyes.
I knew this was going to come sooner or later. It surprises me that he was able to control his chattering mouth for so long.
Honestly, Reaper wasn't always so talkative. Rather, he had gone atrociously quiet after the incident. It was almost as if he wasn't even living inside my head, always appearing when we needed to exercise our alpha powers or to show his extreme emotions whenever provoked, but it's like from the moment we met Valencia, I saw the shades of him that I never knew existed.
'Stop it,' I looked away, feeling shy before I paused and froze in my place.
Wait. Why was I feeling shy? I scowled before hardening my gaze.
