Yorick
My hands clench into fists. You’ve got to be f*****g kidding me. This tool? This is the man who thinks he’s going to take what’s mine?
“I told you I was going to come visit you, Cyra. Imagine my surprise when you weren’t home. I figured you were out. But you were so adamant when we talked about how busy you’ve been with your studies that I assumed you’d be back any minute. So, I waited.” He glanced at her, but obviously realizing that we’ve been together all night, his eyes returned to me.
“We got caught in the rain,” she says.
“Right,” he says, his tone indicating his disbelief.
Cyra turns and looks at me, her eyes pleading with me not to start anything.
“I need to shower,” I tell her, walking past her.
The tool steps in my way. “I’m Alpha Stellan.”
“Yeah, I heard. I’m Alph
