Alpha Stefan’s POV
“Erin,” I repeat. The feel of her name on my tongue is divine.
“Yes. Erin Anderson. She’s human, and was one of the human girls selected to participate in the Hunt,” she tells me.
A dark and menacing growl escapes me, before I realise what is happening, my arm has partially shifted and I toss the small chair across the room. It smashes the hung picture frame and dents the wall. “ARGGHHHH,” I scream and feel my nostrils flaring and my jaw clenching.
“Alpha Black said that the purpose of the Hunt is to help with their reproduction issues and that the humans are willing,” I question her.
“That’s not exactly right,” she tells me, her eyes looking anywhere but at me.
“Tell me!” I snap at her and kick the bin, sending it hurling across the room. “Please,” I beg her, s
