XANDER
Generally, I considered myself a pretty chill guy. Very few things actually ticked me off, which was a great trait to have when your job was being an Alpha—it allowed you to de-escalate territorial and in-pack conflicts and find the best solution for everyone without unnecessary bloodshed.
Unfortunately, there were exceptions - people who could drive me and my wolf completely insane without even trying. Katherine was the absolute apex of those exceptions, and she was the exact reason I was currently gripping my steering wheel so tight my knuckles had turned a new, unseen before shade of white.
This is crazy. This is completely f****d up. I should throw this car into a U-turn and drive back home.
Bringing her back to that asshole was the very last thing I should be doing right no
