Alora
"Alpha, Luna!" A woman greeted us when we got outside the pack house.
As expected, Silas nodded in greeting and as though he was running away from something, he hurried me in without waiting for me to respond her greeting.
"What was that?!" I asjed once we were out of hearing range.
"What was what?" He asked, feigning confusion.
"Don't act coy with me, you know what I'm talking about, alpha!" I said in a hard tone, like a mother scolding her children for misbehaving. The last time I talked this way was when Clara refused to take her medications and I had no option but to scold her.
It's probably the wrong tone to use with an alpha considering the fact that they hate it when people dictate for them, they do the controlling.
Instead of seeing anger in Silas's eyes at how I talk
