chapter 22(3)

“Please, Abigail,” asks her mate, and he sighs and follows Terra’s mate to the table and signs. Kat’s lips tug up triumphantly, and so do the other women’s. Mateo heads straight to Kat, kissing her cheek softly. “Thank God, I was sweating my ass off out there,” he says, sitting on the podium’s edge. However, when Blaire’s husband walks in though, everyone watches him. Blaire drops her gaze as he heads over to see what everyone is signing. A few of the other Alphas also get up to see for themselves after Abigail and Terra’s mate signed the document. I watch as Blaire’s husband looks over at her. “You signed first?” He asks her, though his voice sounds more shocked than anything else, and I hold my breath. Blaire surprisingly lifts her head, looking straight ahead. “Correct. That law needs to be changed,” she says, and I look at her mate, who is significantly older than her. He turns back to the document, stares at it, and he grits his teeth when Blaire speaks up. “Do it for Grace, or wo