Solana's POV
"Who the f**k are you and why are you trespassing?" He growled, tightening his hold on my hair, and making me wince.
"Who are you and what is this place?" I asked instead of answering him.
He snarled and slammed me to the ground like a ragdoll. The impact knocked breath from my lungs. Before I could retaliate, he grabbed my hair again, jerking me upright.
I bared my fangs, growling at him. "Take your filthy hands off me before I make you regret it."
"Who sent you here?" He barked, his face close to mine, breath heavy with smoke and alcohol.
I didn't want to fight him at first, hoping that I could convince him to tell me about this place and himself. But that didn't seem like a feasible plan, as all he wanted to do was beat me up.
"I am the Alpha, you dumb fuck." I said,
