Iris West’s POV.
Alpha Kristen stepped aside so I could get in. I stood still. I did not want to ride with him.
“I’m not riding with you.”
I did not have any other option but I wanted to let him know that I did not want to be near him at all.
“Why?” He asked.
“The Alpha usually rides alone.” I mimicked Miguel’s words from earlier.
“Usually, not always. Now, get it.” Alpha Kristen said curtly.
“Please send for the other carriage. I do not mind waiting.” I said.
“Ms. West. Don’t let me force you in, myself.” Alpha Kristen said.
I believe I had gotten my point across so I reluctantly entered the carriage then he stepped in after me. Miguel shut the door.
“Where should I sit?” I asked him.
The Alpha’s carriage was more spacious than the one I used to come here and it was a two-seat
