Iris West’s POV.
We went through the border and Alpha Kristen kept mumbling about something. I’m glad I got to him on the carriage. He let me sit on the bench this time and when I refused he forced me down. In retaliation, I placed my feet on his lap and surprisingly he didn’t say anything, he just raised it and placed a paper underneath to prevent it from staining his suit.
I didn’t want him to be comfortable with it so I kicked my legs around and managed to land a few kicks on his face which is the cause of his current mood. Nothing he didn’t deserve.
“Please, get in the car. I’m in a hurry.” Alpha Kristen said, holding the door open for me.
I narrowed my eyes on him without moving an inch.
“Iris please, I’m seriously in a hurry.” His tone was less patient now.
“Why are you suddenl
