Dean’s POV
Pacing back and forth, shaking my hands at my sides, I can’t seem to focus.
At the same time, all I can do is focus on wanting to rip Alpha Alec’s throat out.
How could Kylie do this to me?
How could she be with me and then immediately run off to be with him? The enemy!
Waves of pain crash over me, as if I am caught in a damn rip current and can't catch my breath.
I thought we were making progress.
I thought she was all mine.
Ha.
Obviously not.
“Dean!”
I don’t stop pacing as Milo calls out to me.
Instead, I pivot on my heels and continue down the path towards the clubhouse.
“Hey!”
Milo grasps my shoulder as he jogs to a stop beside me, his face hardened.
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Too f*****g bad.”
Scowling, I shrug Milo’s hand off my shoulder.
“You do u
