66. Alpha Dex

I’ve half a mind to grab the Ducati and just rev it the hell out of here. What the fuck is going on!

She’s there trussed up like a fucking peacock, Austin showing her off like a prize at a fair, it’s unbearable. I smelt fresh grass the instant I walked into the large wooden foyer but I didn’t recognise her instantly. The huge tacky gold crown, the heavy make-up. Even her hair didn’t look the same with all that gold and jewels.

But as the realisation slowly crept in I felt my world tremble beneath my feet, my heart, already playing silly games with me lurched in pain. She is exiled. Kate has nothing to do with Fyrestone now. To storm up to her and ask her what the hell was going on would break every rule.

I have never wanted to rip Austin’s throat out as much in my life.

“What the fuck is she doing here,” my father had grumbled, appearing beside me. “Did you know she had gone to Greenway?”

“No, did you?”

“No,” he said bitterly, “we have Beta’s who are supposed to get us that kind