THALIA
Before I could say anything else, a hand shoved me away from Rael and grabbed the front of my top, almost tearing my shirt with her claws.
“You crazy b***h,” she spat, eyes glowing wild from annoyance, “What the hell are you talking about, and how dare you lay a hand on Alpha Rael?”
I almost stumbled from the force, but the humiliation only fueled my rage. I was about to retaliate when Rael’s hand suddenly shot out. He gripped Mira’s wrist firmly, clearly displeased.
“Let go of her, Mira,” he ordered.
Her grip loosened instantly, but not enough to release me.
“But Rael-”
He growled, “I said, let go of Thalia. Now.”
Mira’s eyes widened in shock. She opened her mouth to protest, probably to complain why she was the one being scolded, but Rael’s words were enough to silence her
