A Dinner with the Alpha

I’d rather die than be this guy’s mate.

Riftan teasingly stared at me with his aquamarine eyes and rested his chin against his palms on the table. I checked my chains to see if they were loose, but unfortunately, they were fastened completely. I rolled my eyes and looked at him once again.

“If you think you can kill me by destroying those chains, then you’re mistaken,” he dissented.

“And what if I can?” I leaned at the table, smiling impishly.

“Why don’t you try?” he raised a brow and chuckled bitterly.

I yanked my arm, but the chains wouldn’t budge. I gritted my teeth as I could hear his soft amusement. Glaring at him, I kicked his leg with my foot. He stopped.

“Weren’t you eating steak just earlier?” I raised an eyebrow. “And now you want a braised one?”

“So what? Why do you care? Are you the one who’s going to prepare my food?”

“Bastard,” I hissed. “You made her do it so that you can have more time to piss me off, don’t you?”

Riftan yawned, “Don’t be so hostile at me, Ruby. I am no