I throw my fist into the bottom of his hard back, regretting my decision immediately but I hold back my wince.
“That’s all?” He asked and I groan out a quiet yes while I mourn my injured hand.
What type of a lunatic decides to punch the Alpha of all Alphas? Ah, of course me.
Chuckles rake through him effectively shaking me as well as if he was rubbing my failure on my face. I rest my head on his back as comfortably as I can manage.
My struggles were futile, the brute wasn’t even shaken at all. My eyes widened as the halls begin to get very familiar. We were in the halls of our rooms but he just walked right past mine.
My legs kick as I struggle to get away but his arms only tightened around me more. I let go of the last shred of dignity I have left and do the only thing I can think of
