Chapter six

She pushed me away and made me leave when I grabbed her by the arm, pulling her back to myself as I stared at her angrily. "I don’t know the rules you grew up with in the pack you came from, but one thing is certain: this isn’t that pack. In this pack, no one dares to walk out on me like that, especially an omega, a hybrid at that." I told her, and she scoffed.

"A kind reminder that this hybrid is your mate. I won’t take this, Alpha. Leonardo, I am your mate, not a stripper." She told me, and deep down, my wolf was jumping in excitement, but then I wasn’t.

I couldn’t imagine myself addressing an omega, a hybrid at that, as my mate to the whole world. What would they think of me? Almighty alpha Leonardo, mated to a hybrid omega The shame that came with it alone irked me, and there was no way I would let it happen.

"You’re a stripper, and I’ll make sure you remain that. I have only one mate, and that is Layla. It doesn’t matter what you say or do, you’ll never be my mate." I told her, a