Alpha’s Obsession
Elizabeth was dancing with some guy nearby, clearly occupied, so I smiled at her and started dancing on my own, letting the music take over, until a hand suddenly settled on my waist.
I turned to find a man with faint scars across his face and forehead, sharp features softened by a lazy smile. His hair was shaved at the sides, the longer top pulled back into a neat bun, and despite the scars, he was undeniably attractive. Something about him felt familiar.
“Hello, beautiful,” he said.
“Hey,” I replied.
“I’m Xander,” he said. “Dark Fang pack. You’re Bella, right?”
“Yeah,” I nodded.
“I saw what you did to Scarlett today,” he continued, grinning. “I’ve got to say, you left me speechless. She de