Jordan POV
The stranger turned his head to the side to look at me and I inhaled, my body quivering. He was large, tall, and heavily built with auburn hair and a matching beard. His eyes were cold and dark, and he had wrinkles at the corner of his eyes and on his forehead. He was easily father’s age at least with broad shoulders. I didn’t like the look of him. He was eyeing me as though I was a tiny morsel he wanted to devour, licking his lips and looking at me salaciously. Stella cleared her throat, moving forward on her heels.
“Alpha Romero,” she said sweetly “forgive us for taking so long but as you can see, I’m sure you are in agreement that the wait was more than worth it. I would like to introduce my darling stepdaughter Jordan to you.”
Darling stepdaughter my ass I thought resent
