Alpha Elijah
It was a long week for sure, a week’s worth of training, a new set of paperwork I have yet to manage, yet… I was still stuck on her. One part horror, the other part, the primal part of me, wanted to make her mine. She continued to surprise me. Her outrageous stubbornness. Her willfulness... I thought back to that night, after she had left the club, I was stuck. I wanted to follow her, but her words echoed in my mind. That pissed me off even more.
I wanted to hate her, to command and force her to obey, but she was oddly resilient. I thought maybe it had to do with the fact that she was from another pack, but that shouldn’t have been an issue, because she had sworn in with her blood oath to my pack. She should still be fully obedient, yet she was unfazed by my order
