Alpha Kristen’s POV. (Greyson.)
He’d been too lenient with this peasant girl. She even dared to call her alpha by his name. An insult, not only to the Alpha but to his wolf. It was time for me to put her in her place. Properly.
She was staring at me like she couldn’t understand me. Her presence alone was angering, what gave her the audacity to think she could look at me as she pleased?
“Drop your peasant's head.” I gritted.
She dropped her head immediately. Very good. I could feel Kristen trying to fight, trying to gain control back but it was of no use, I wouldn’t give up until I was done with this girl.
“Alpha Kristen. Please I’m sorry.” She breathed out.
“It’s Alpha now?” I sneered. If she was trying to get my favour it was too late.
“Greyson, stop!” Alpha Kristen said in my head
