Alessia:
I hadn’t even taken ten steps inside the pack grounds when fingers closed around my arm, hard.
Not a guiding grip.
Not accidental.
Possessive. Furious.
I turned sharply, already knowing who it would be, her scent had hit me harder than I wanted it to. And now, that she actually dared to cross her limit, I knew that my wolf was going to react.
Seraphina.
I let out a low warning growl, and she returned it, her eyes meeting mine.
“What do you want, Seraphina?” I asked, not bothering to look away from her.
Her eyes burned, jaw clenched so tight I could see the muscle jump. She leaned in close enough that I could smell the sharp edge of her anger, nails digging into my skin as if she meant to leave a mark.
“Stay away from Alexander,” she hissed. “I’m warning you. I am the l
