Elizabeth's POV
I raced back inside the vehicle I had used to come see Greg, my disappointment looming all over my overbearing countenance. Once safely inside the protective bubble my getaway vehicle gave me, I pulled back my hoddie over head and placed my chin on my hand as I sighed then stared blankly outside the window, at the moving people going around busy with their normal life.
I found myself unconsciously wishing I was never married to Alpha King Augustus. I wondered how my live would have been if Alma had married him instead of me and I was left alone to live the way I wanted. I know I had done it to protect my family and preserve our name, but I couldn't help but think they merely saw me as a sacrificial lamb they had used to protect themselves from the harsh consequences which
