"I don't give a damn whose bathroom this is, Maren," my voice came out raspy, loaded with an Alpha vibration that made the soap bottles on the counter tremble. "Let's talk about your new... boyfriend."
She swallowed hard, her throat moving with a spasm that I followed with my gaze.
Despite her nervousness, she didn't lower her head. On the contrary, she pressed her lips together and held my gaze with a firmness that took me by surprise.
"And what about it?" she spat, clenching her teeth. "Isn't it what you wanted? Didn't you tell me that a relationship between us was impossible?"
"James Miller?" I let out a bitter laugh, taking another step that placed me inches from her. I could smell her fear, but also the latent desire of her wolf, howling for my proximity. "That pup who barely kno
