Elliot’s POV
“Maybe you shouldn’t go in there angry,” Beta Leo tried to say just as I pounded on the door of Rebecca’s apartment.
“I’m getting her back, even if it’s the last thing I do,” I said without looking at him.
“I know. But I’m just saying—” His words were cut off as soon as the door opened, and Rebecca stood in front of me with her arms folded across her chest.
“Alpha,” she greeted, her eyes narrowed. “What can I do for you.”
“You know why I’m here, Rebecca,” I said through my teeth. “Let me speak with her.”
“Didn’t I tell you that she needed time? Or did you not look at your text messages after you informed me that you were coming over?” She asked, clearly not happy that I ignored her messages. “Let’s get one thing straight, Alpha. You might be the most powerful Alpha
