I Gave Up the Fifth Chair, But the Alpha Regretted Everything

Summary

We were having Full Moon Festival dinner at my apartment.

The three guys I'd grown up with arrived with nothing but cheap beer and their friend, Chloe Sutton.

Chloe said the smell of raw, bloody meat made her sick.

I'd spent all day preparing 12 grilled dishes for the traditional feast.

I was setting down the last platter of roast venison when Chloe got a text. She turned to us and asked timidly, "Mia just got kicked out of her pack, and she has nowhere to go. Can I invite her over?"