George's POV
I can't believe that Luna Dallancy is sending us on a death trip. I mean, that pack's name alone strikes fear into the hearts of the most powerful werewolves. My phone vibrated, pulling me out of my thoughts.
Toy date it read. Oh, so it is Polly. My Silver Jubilee Conquest. But she is a little difficult, but that is expected with your 25th toy.
I picked the call and excused myself. I will tell Emily about my player ways later. She should be strong enough to brace herself for the pain when your mate is having sex with someone else. Afterall, I can't be confined to just one girl. No way my mate is going to stop my bad boy ways.
Hello darling Polly purred in a seductive voice.
"Hello sweetheart," I know fake dating a naive girl can be tiresome. "You know, you could just have mind linked me, instead of calling.
I know, but what is the fun in being stereotypical? Anyway, I am coming with the Alpha to find my mate there. I am coming earlier, so maybe you could reserve a night or two for me.....
"Listen Polly, I have found my mate,..."
Oh, I see, then I suppose we have to stop dating,
No way in hell am I going to let Emily stop me from my Silver Jubilee. "But, she can't stop me from dating you can she?" I completed my previous sentence.
*Giggles* Yeah right, no one can control Mr. Bad Boy. So, anyways, I am coming tomorrow. I guess it is just lucky that she won't be feeling the pain before mating.
"Me too, sweetie, me too."
So I guess, I won't be going on the death trip. It will just be my mate and Warrior boy there, and my conquest and me here.

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Emily's POV

I can't believe Luna is sending me without protection. I know that I can fight really well, but I have heard that no one knows how do they fight and no one can fight them.
"Excuse me, is the telephone free?" I asked a passing Omega.
"Yes mam, it is free." She replied and walked off.
I could have just used my phone, but Luna suggested using the pack telephone to schedule an appointment.
I filled the number written on my hand. It was picked up after two rings.
"Hello, who is this?" I wasn't expecting a male voice to greet me.
"Um, hello, this is from the Lake Moon Pack. I would like to talk to Miss Valentina Knight, please."
"Alright," I heard a muffled come dear, on the other line.
"Hello. This is Valentine Knight."
"Hello, this is Emily Summers, from the Lake Moon Pack."
"Ok, what do I hold the pleasure of getting this call to?" She inquired.
"Well, I want to schedule an appointment with you, as I have a grave problem"
"Can I get," she suddenly stopped and I heard a muffled stop it you two wild dogs, "more details?" She continued.
"Um yes. I have sent you an e-mail on the email address given on your card." I looked down at the card, my hair falling into my eyes.
"I will," her voice suddenly stopped and it seemed as if the phone was snatched from her.
"Do you have any more things to talk?" The same gruff voice asked.
"Um no." I hesitated.
"Good then, cuz I am ending this call." I heard a faint Valerio from the other side.
I stood there in surprise, for a while, still hearing the faint beep of the telephone. Did he just end the call? Without any reason to?
I made my way to the kitchen, hoping to distract myself with a snack. The gruff voice still revolved around my mind.
"Hey doll," George was sitting on the kitchen counter, eating a red apple. He was smiling at me, looking cute with his dimples and all.
"Hey," I said, hoping my voice didn't betray my mind being elsewhere. I removed my slippers, sitting on the countertop with him. My skirts moved up a little, exposing my thighs to the cold tiles of the smooth counter.
George jumped off the countertop, making his jeans slide up to show the tattoo on his ankle. He threw the apple in the dustbin, and sat on a chair in front of me. He adjusted his cap, so that it blocked direct sunrays, from the window, to reach his eyes.
"So, did you get the details from the Scholar?" He asked, with a tone that was supposed to comfort me.
I sighed, walking over to the fridge. "Yeah, I will email you the details."
"Sorry, doll, I can't come. You see, I have to arrange everything for my Alpha's arrival here. Plus, even if your pack takes care of those things, I have to stay here. You know, pack problems." He stood up and poured himself milk in a glass.
"Oh, I understand." I replied, although I am not sure I did.
I took guava juice from the fridge and walked upstairs, to my room.
I decided to check my inbox for any replies to my mail. And there it was. Lying on the top of all my mails, much like a trophy, a reply from Valentina.
Hello Emily,
This is Scholar Valentina. Sorry for earlier. My mate can be a hard-head at times. Anyways, I am writing the details here. If you have any questions, here is my personal number. Contact me freely.
You should come by a flight tomorrow night if possible, as that is when my brother won't be home and we can discuss freely without interruptions. Your problem is a unique one. I am currently reading some books regarding mating to find an answer. If possible, come alone. We would like as less of a witness as possible.
Again, sorry for my mate. Your flight tickets have been sent to you. Check your phone.

With regards,
Scholar Valentina Knight
Blood Moon Pack

The screen of my phone lit up, as if on cue. I checked the flight details. I will have to leave home tomorrow by 5:30 pm to catch the flight at 7:45 pm. I forwarded the details to Luna and Charles.
I started packing my bag.
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A/N
It is official. George is a d**k head. How could he cheat on his mate? Will Emily find out or what?
Anyways, here is your double update. I will update again tomorrow, if possible a double update again.