LEILANI
The nerve of him.
It'd been hours since I left Aesir standing in the middle of that market street after I’d slapped him, and I still couldn’t shake off my anger. I have always prided myself on being able to control my temper no matter how angry I got, but that damned Alpha seemed to bring out nothing but the worst in me.
I had slapped him, and I don’t regret it. I’d do it again if I had to because someone needs to put him in his place for once. But I guess we were even now on the grounds of public humiliation. I can imagine quite well how humiliating that must’ve been for him. I know what it feels like because I’ve been in that position before, all thanks to him. The day he kicked me down, seconds after finding out he was my mate.
Eight years. Eight f*****g years, and he thinks
