CHAPTER 35: FOURSOME

Samantha’s POV I felt dead inside when I saw what I did not want to see. Fucking Dre making his way towards us in his sunglasses, a drink or cola of sorts in hand and lips sucking on a straw pleasurably with his slave alias his mate aka Xeon- the powerful Beta of the Blue Moon Pack, holding four bags of luggage in each hand- clearly belonging to my frivolous Beta. This fucking bitch. Grrrrr. “I hate you,” I remarked with gritted teeth but got an infuriating facepalm on my face by my fucking Beta. I am gonna kill him! “Save your nasty breath, skank. We got a long way to go- to - fucking - gether,” he smirked before whistling to his mate. “Alrighty Xeon. Dump my bags on Samantha’s back. She is gonna take it from here,” he signaled to his mate before throwing his empty cup in my hand bag. “Good thing you are carrying a trash can, Alpha Stone,” he said before going towards the chuckling, elder Alpha couple of the Blue Moon Pack to bid them goodbye. If, and I mean it, if that fucker falls t