Her Forbidden Alpha
Was her earlier assumption somewhat true?
‘Ok… Meet you on the dance floor.’ She replied through the mind link and went off to find Scarlett. She found her quickly as she sat at the bar chugging down glass after glass.
“Whoa easy on the drinks.” She said, taking the glass she held in her hands.
“Look…Elijah agreed to dance with me.” Angela said watching her friend very carefully, not missing the tiny flicker of hurt in them. “But he said only if you joined…”
Scarlett’s eyes widened, her heart thudding, wasn’t he making it obvious? But he was an Alpha, and she knew he was possessive of her. He didn’t like her apart from him for long, they loved as strongly as they hated…