The Alpha's Forbidden Omega
I have him by the throat before he gets another word out, slammed back against the wall hard enough to crack plaster, my wolf surging forward with a violence I haven't felt in years, something dark and furious rising up under the ache in my chest like the two feelings just found each other and decided to become one thing.
"Where," I say again, quiet now, which is somehow worse than shouting, "is she?”
"She wasn't here," he chokes out. "We came to teach the other one a lesson, the loud one, we didn’t…”
"You broke into their home,” I shout in anger. This type of behavior is not acceptable in my pack.
"The Alpha rejected her, we thought…”
"I didn't reject her." The words come out of me before I