I don't say anything, I just rest my head on his chest as he carries me through the dimly light corridor. A few pack members are loitering about with one another and that causes gossip to erupt when they see Ronald and I.
"Who's that girl?"
"She's probably just the alpha's new toy for tonight."
"No, that's the girl who was locked up to the shed for like a week."
All these sentences fly aimlessly out of people. Most are females who are jealous that I am in the arms of their beloved alpha, yet little do they know how I wish more than they do to switch places.
"Ignore them, their words are nothing but a reminder that you live and breathe." Ronald said softly.
I nearly scoff at him. Does he really think that what his people say or think about me bother me even the slightest? He is surely
