The room shook as he growled with an all-familiar alpha tone that I had heard from him once before. Only this time it was directed at me. His scent pooled into the room around me as he stood in the doorway, flooding my senses completely. His alpha Ora didn’t affect me all that much, but his scent alone had the power to calm me down through our bond. The look on his face expressed many emotions, but I couldn’t decide which was more prominent. Was it fear? Maybe anger? Just pure shock?
I looked back at Antonio, who was still struggling to breathe under my grip. I didn’t ultimately release him right away, just glared deeply into his fear-filled eyes. I suppose you could say I was trying to send some kind of subliminal message, not to mess with me ever again. I refused to be weak anymore. I
