Sonja
“You did what?” his voice raised while he stared at me with wide eyes.
“Please,” I pleaded, raising my hands in surrender, hoping he would give me a chance to explain. He sat at his desk, folding his hands in front of him, his eyes fixed on me, waiting for me to continue.
With confidence, I shared the story of how the blonde bimbo bravely challenged me to a fight tomorrow at noon.
“She doesn’t have the right to challenge anyone,” he growled, his voice low and menacing. “And you accepted?” he asked, his eyebrows raised in disbelief.
“Yes. There are still individuals who have a negative opinion of me because of where I come from. She is a bully, Alpha Kayden that needs to be put in her place. She only challenged me when you announced me as your mate at training,” I explained.
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