Tracking My Alpha
she let's go of her hand and turns to her parents.
Angel stomps her feet towards me, her balled fists at her side as she pushes past me and grunts, "well are you coming."
I'm taken back by her attitude, this is new, "right behind you." I follow her to the garden, she flings the doors open, storms down the path and falls onto a bench, her hands are still balled into fists, and she is pissed. I approach slowly and with caution as I sink down at the other end of the bench, I'm about to say she needs to calm down, when Tibi growls, "unless you want her to kill you do not say that." I almost chuckle out load, "yea, don't ever tell a woman to calm down if she is pissed."
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