Selena’s POV
The silence in the room grew thick as the alpha’s calm demeanor slipped and his wolf’s rage filled the space. I’d seen it happen a million times before and the best thing to do then was to show submission. But if I ever did that--- well, my life would have gone from a living hell to three floors below.
So I met his gaze head-on, letting the dominance roll over me. I was lucky in that aspect of not having a wolf, so I didn’t feel the crushing weight of it. It still made my skin tingle uncomfortably, and my stomach tightened in knots...
“Who?” he asked, his voice as cold as granite. “Who is he?”
He was angry. Understandably, since he’d claimed several times that I was to be his mate. Hearing that someone else had a claim on what he already considered to be his, would piss of
