Kinsley’s POV

“Alright, how do you want to split things, Terron?”

I haven’t gotten used to seeing Alpha Connor around ever since he decided to steal me to be his false mate, but Terron has taken it upon both of us to forgive and forget the entire ordeal. I pretend to agree with his decision and everyone is happy.

I lean against the window, and sit up on the bench with my legs stretched out while Terron and Connor talk over dividing my father’s pack in half. Once ...