Amara: The Alpha's slave mate
Harper Johnson
I watched as Tara greeted the packs gamma and stepped back to the Alpha, who’s eyes were still along the corridor that Grace and the Beta had disappeared down.
“Why is she so scared?” The Alpha asked, his voice deep and rumbly sent shivers through me, how could I be equally attracted to and terrified of this man. I thought over his question before deciding that the truth wouldn’t hurt anyone here.
“She has never been with a man Alpha, she’s scared of being hurt.” I answered and watched as his eyes swung back to me.
“And what, she assumes that my Beta will be the one to take her?” He asked seeming angry again, but I couldn’t quite figure out why.