Eli POV
To say I was beyond furious was an understatement. I had entrusted Rebecca with Christa, and the first day I left them alone together, I came home to find a chair frozen in mid-air heading directly towards Christa’s head. If I didn't feel like Rebecca could help Christa right now, I would have ripped her head off right then and there.
“Would you mind explaining why I came home to my mate nearly being hit with a chair?” I ask in a low growl.
“I’m sorry, Eli.”
“That’s Alpha to you,” I say, as her eyes go wide. She clears her throat and bows her head.
“I’m sorry, Alpha. I was only trying to get her emotions going because they are tied to her powers. When she's upset or scared, she's able to control her powers; I just need to figure out how she can tap into them whenever she
