Alpha Kade
Alpha Kade doesn’t respond, only giving the Luna a curt nod and roughly releasing my arm, shoving me away from him.
I slowly walk away, fighting the urge to rub away the sting from where he was gripping my arm. I refuse to look weak to anyone, including Alpha Kade.
As the dinner is starting to wind down, Alpha Kade rises from his seat. “My party and myself has travelled a long way to be here. It is time for us to retire.” He turns his body, so it is facing me, and his eyes continue to bore into Alpha Jackson’s. “I expect your Omega to be attending the ball tomorrow evening.” His deep voice rumbles, leaving no room for argument.