I turned my head away.
"Come on," he coaxed, like I was being adorably stubborn. "Just one."
"No, thank you," I said flatly.
"You always say no when you mean yes."
That did it.
My hand shot up, blocking his before the grape got any closer. "Try that line on someone who still gives a damn."
He blinked, surprised, but tried to recover with a chuckle.
I wasn't done.
"You think this is cute? You forcing food into my face like I'm a toddler?" I narrowed my eyes. "Stop treating me like I belong to you."
"You're overreacting," he muttered, still holding the damn grape.
"And you're overstepping."
From the outside, we probably looked like a couple bickering over snacks.The thought made my stomach turn.
I glanced across the cabin and met Alpha Sebastian's eyes. His brow was d
