He glanced at me as if to ask if I wanted anyone’s head right now. Somehow, I didn’t put it past him to really give me a head of my choosing, so I just quietly mouthed a ‘no’, wanting all of this to be over already.
The Alpha nods in understanding and takes me by the waist. He does it in such a possessive way that my cheeks flush with the reality finally hitting me. Suddenly, it all felt so real.
Coming to the Assembly knowing full well I was likely never to be chosen, having fun with Jeremy and Larissa, and then this.
Being chosen.
And not just by anyone.
By him.
By an Alpha.
For some unknown reason, he chose me. I don’t know if the world is just turning upside down or this was some horrible punishment disguised as hope. I have heard disturbing things about him, his pack and his
