Chapter 31: Bonds
(Grace's POV)
The confined space of Alexander’s vehicle felt like a pressure cooker, the overwhelming scent of dominance thickening the air.
The earlier confrontation at the restaurant lingered between us like a storm cloud, heavy and dark. Silence stretched unbearably, broken only by the faint hum of the engine.
His presence beside me was suffocating. Alexander’s hands gripped the steering wheel, his knuckles blanching as his Alpha wolf seethed just beneath the surface.
I could sense the frustration rolling off him in unbearable waves, his jaw clenched so tightly I wondered if it might snap.
I stared straight ahead, watching the moonlit road blur as the vehicle sped forward. His driving was aggressive, each sharp turn and burst of acceleration rattling my alr
