The Beta's Bet
Why do I feel like she mentioned something to me about a stepmother?
Think. Think. Think, Axel!
“Yes, Melody. We need you. Your pack needs you.” The alpha added as he stepped closer to them, forcing me to stiffen. “I need my beta.”
He lifted his hand and was seconds from touching her brown, wavy hair, but I was at his side, holding his hand away from her.
“DO NOT TOUCH HER.” I growled dangerously.
He ripped his hand out of mine before continuing to speak to her. Whatever. He could talk to her but not touch her. Which thankfully, he didn’t attempt again.