“When the pull is right, we find each other. But even if I’m Alpha, they’re not slaves. I have to show them dominance for us to even get along in a pack.”
“So you dominate them,” I whispered, afraid that someone would hear me. I don’t know who. It was just us, but even still, my heart was racing.
He turned his face away. His eyes were staring somewhere far away, like he was floating away at sea. I couldn’t help when I openly looked at him. We’d been arguing and avoiding one another this whole time that I hadn’t really looked at him.
There was no anger. No malice. He was simply existing and it was the first time that I could see him without trying to put some kind of blame on him.
I ran my finger over the table. The wood design was distracting. It pulled me away from my thoughts and w
