Genevieve:
"Where's your pack?" I asked again as I trailed behind him, slowing my pace.
"It's right there," he gestured into thin air.
I suddenly halted and furrowed my brows. "What were you doing sneaking out of the apartment like a thief?" I questioned, and he stopped, turning to regard me as if I were some crazed individual.
"Whatever you were doing outside that hotel room," he raised his brow as if it would reveal everything.
"What do you think I was doing?" I inquired, and he sighed.
"You were having s*x with someone whose partner showed up, and you had to jump out of the window to save your ass," he explained in a manner that made me blink twice and gasp at his words.
"You were--" I ceased speaking as I shook my head in disbelief. Alphas do that?
"I was there for my side lin
