Lesley's POV
Mentally, I wanted to facepalm myself. How f*****g cliché was that?! Two people have a sincere moment and the angry, jealous, and possessive alpha wolf walks in and misunderstands the entire f*****g thing!
“Alpha,” Dean exclaimed, horrified and just about to choke on air. “How-how much of that did you hear?”
“Enough,” he replied with a deadly calm which was more dangerous than if he’d been yelling. He stepped into the small space, or at least it looked small when this mammoth entered, and his aura was enough to make ordinary wolves soil themselves. I – on the other hand – didn’t care what he heard. Nothing had been said, that couldn’t or shouldn’t have been, and he had no reason to be jealous.
I stepped forward, placing myself directly in front of him. I looked him straigh
