Chapter Eight

Myla POV

What the hell was that about? Did that jerk really just ask me to sleep with him? Grrr! Alphas are all the same! They think they will get any woman because they are alphas well, I’m an Alpha too! Just wait till the Alpha Summit, I will teach him to mess with me. I could feel my wolf scratching at the surface. Calm down I told myself. He isn’t worth the trouble.

I could still feel the anger rolling off me in waves. I stood up heading towards the door. The best way to let off some steam? Workout.

A few hours later, I felt somewhat better. I wiped the sweat off my face as I headed up the stairs to my suite. As I entered the main lobby, I heard the sound of laughter. I listened to find the source. It was coming from the dining hall. Quietly I made my way to the door. I peered around the corner to see Cobalt and Layla laughing like old friends on the stage. Cobalt was reciting some bad Shakespeare and Layla was laughing hysterically. They didn’t notice me