I rolled my eyes. So that’s how it was—any she-wolf within a ten-foot radius of Alpha Gideon might as well have a target painted on her back, as far as Camilla was concerned.
“Vivian, you’re flirting with him right in front of me? You think I’m invisible?”
Alpha Adrian’s voice exploded, thick with rage that made the air vibrate.
I jumped, startled.
I’d almost forgotten this overbearing wolf was still loitering.
“Alpha Adrian, keep it down. This is a clinic,” I snapped, exasperated.
“I’m your mate!” he snarled.
“Great. Now get out of my sight.” I pasted on a fake smile, lied back, and yanked the thin cotton blanket over my head, blocking out the sight of him.
Alpha Adrian’s temper flared—his growl rumbled low in his chest—but he was helpless against my defiance.
I felt the mattress
