Tension (2)

Mick POV

Keeping calm was no longer an option for me in regard to Boyd. I tried to keep my cool this entire fucking trip, even at his worse, because I knew Chloe didn’t want another possessive Alpha. When he called Chloe a slut though, that was it. I wasn’t going to play nice any more.

“I can find the way out myself, Mickey-poo,” Boyd said, using the degrading nickname he knew I hated.

“Just making sure you don’t lose your way,” I muttered, biding my time until we were outside. Fighting in the packhouse isn’t something I’m willing to do. Only the Alpha has the authority to fight in here, and I don’t want any claim over the Alpha title with my brother. Once this threat is gone, I plan on taking Chloe and leaving, making a life somewhere else far away from the brother I was never able to measure up to. I’m not losing her to my brother too. She’s my miracle. He’s an Alpha with a wolf and a pack. He can take a chosen. Chloe will be it for me. I don’t want anyone else. Ever.

We got to the