**THEODORE'S POV**
The way Lola grabbed me set something off inside. I could have snapped at her. God knows I wanted to. But I held it in.
For days now, she had been on a power trip—acting like she controlled everything, giving orders and asserting herself just because she was Luna. I didn’t stop her. Truthfully, Lola always got her way.
But holding me by the collar like that?
That was crossing a line.
I grabbed her wrist and flung her hand off me, pointing straight at her. “You have no right to grab me like that, Lola. I am your Alpha!”
She smirked. “And I made you who you are, Theodore. Don’t forget it. If I hadn’t agreed to marry you, you wouldn’t even come close to being Alpha. You owe everything to me. So I deserve your respect—as your wife and your Luna!”
I kept pointing at he
