An Alpha's Heart
But every time I remembered how he was the Alpha King now, that he had probably forgotten me already, I could feel the ache in my heart.
Then, one night.
I had just gotten off work and walked back to my new place. Just as I reached the entrance to the neighborhood, I saw a black SUV parked by the curb. A tall man stood beside it in a black coat. I knew him immediately.
Ethan.
My heart skipped a beat as I spun around, wanting to make a run for it. Then, his voice came from behind me. "Clara, stop."
His voice was still low, but there was authority in it that did not allow refusal now. I froze where I was, shaking, too afraid to look back.