“Out now.” Fabe shouts angrily, his wolf on the surface growling with him. Who in the goddess’s name does he think he is to order me around like this? I have absolutely no intention of doing anything that he asks and certainly not when he demands it like this, shouting and growling like a feral beast.
“We are not going anywhere.” I reply calmly giving Brett a playful smile. He’s cute and I want to wind Fabian up a little bit. I know it will work. He doesn’t want to touch me anymore but he certainly doesn’t want anyone else to touch me that way either. Part of me wonders if I could actually get Brett to touch me maybe even share a little kiss. To show Fabe what he is missing out on, but Brett is no match for an Alpha. Fabe would probably rip his head off in a second just for thinking abou
