126 My Weakness

Christos.

Turning my head aside to what was important, I waited for my mother’s response and from my standing spot, although I could see that Becca’s door was closed, I knew she was in there. Or at least somewhere close, judging from the excited way in which my wolf was jumping around already.

“What did you say, Mum?” I got jolted from my lustful thought to hear the loud impatient sigh that trailed her words. Words that sounded like a complaint.

“If you would pay attention, Christos Fernandez, maybe I will not have to repeat myself every minute.” That wonderful woman was all shades of sarcasm and I winced. The old Luna of the pack can be so tough when she want.

“I’m sorry, Mum. I got distracted by the tons of work ahead of me.” Which was in reality the truth. Convincing my human mate to give us a chance was going to be a daunting task.

“Arumph.” She snorted without pity.

“So tell me, Mum; about the purpose of your call?” I prompted again when it’s obvious she would not repeat herself.