ALLEN’S POV
I stood there, staring at the circle of men who had surrounded me. Their smirks and cocky stances told me they thought they had the upper hand. They were wrong. I might have looked calm but my blood was boiling under the surface. I was Alpha Allen. I had led armies, won wars, and faced men a thousand times worse than these assholes. But tonight, I hadn’t come here for a fight.
Kevin’s grin widened as he leaned casually against the chair.
“Looks like you’re outnumbered, Alpha,” he taunted “How about we make this easy? Hand over the girl and I might let you walk out of here.”
I took a slow breath, suppressing the growl that threatened to escape my throat. “Not a chance,”
Kevin’s grin faltered, replaced by a look of irritation.
“You’re stubborn. I’ll give you that.” He ges
