Freya's pov
The tension in the room was palpable, the weight of Matt's presence heavy and threatening. But Logan seemed unwavering, his hold on me a silent declaration of his ownership.
"So," Matt said, his tone deceptively light. "Freya, is it? Tell me, what is it about my brother that makes you want to be his mate?"
I stiffened, sensing the challenge in his words, but Logan's hand on my shoulder was reassuring. "Logan is strong and loyal," I said, my voice firm. "He makes me feel safe."
Matt's brow arched, a hint of mockery in his voice. "Loyal, you say?" he mumbled, ignoring Logan's growl of warning.
"Enough, Matt," Logan snapped, his voice resonating with authority. "I'm your Alpha, remember?"
"Yes, Alpha," Matt replied, a hint of amusement in his voice. He bowed mo
