The Scarred Luna: Alpha's Unforgivable Mistake
his pitch raised, his expression consistent but his breath uneven.
“Kael,” his name tore through me.
A heat surged upward, mapping the veins across my forehead in jagged lines; my hands clamped into fists so hard my nails bit into my palms.
“Mind your words, do not forget that I am still your alpha”.
“And so fucking what?” He shut my words down, stepping forward.
“You're a trashy alpha. If you don't want me as your beta, you tell me and if you quit so you can find someone else to deal with your bullshit”.