Cahl suddenly moved between us, forcing me to lean my bottom against the shiny wooden edge of the pool table.
“Stop it, Macey!” growled the meta.
To which the blond replied with a small burst of crystalline laughter.
“Well? I don’t have the right to greet my future boss?” she whispered then.
"You’re sending her Alpha waves... you seriously thought I wouldn’t feel them?” Cahl said irritably.
After saying those words, Macey tilted her upper body to the side enough that I could see her face again. She kept that frightening predatory smile on her lips.
“I prefer to be dominated by a female than a male. What do you think, Elizabeth? Do we need this gaggle of fools with primitive instincts to lead a pack?”
Huh?
“I haven’t thought about it... but yes, I grant you that they are all fools..
