Alpha Tyrion.
We returned to our bedroom once again, and I rushed into the bathroom, soaked a napkin in cold water to press Desire's face. As I approached, she snatched it from me and almost hit my face. I didn't understand what was happening because I was only trying to help out.
“You aren't a man. If you are, then prove that to me!!” She yelled and looked away, pressing the napkin on her cheek.
I stepped back a bit, confused.
How was I not a man? If she hadn't gone to that clubhouse, which I didn't even know belonged to my uncle, to fight Unity, this wouldn't have happened. I had known that something was going on between that omega and my uncle, or he wouldn't step out this night just to have her return the slap she got from the luna of her pack.
I was already fuming, but it was of
