365 days With The Alpha Who Marked Me.
This was the sternest Ashley had ever been with her, and she knew better than to test her patience.
Ashley studied her for another second before finally letting go and walking away.
“Hmm, this is better.” As she reached Dane, he gave her outfit an approving look and nodded. Ashley instinctively lowered her gaze to her clothes, still uncomfortable with what she was wearing. Loose jeans, a fitted white top, and black sneakers. It was the most casual she had dressed in a long while, and it made her feel strangely exposed—less like an Alpha and more like an ordinary woman. It was nothing like how an Alpha should dress, and she dreaded running into someone she knew looking like this.