Chapter 8 Don't Forget Your Place

• “I wanted an explanation.” I don’t elaborate my answer, however, I make sure my gaze remains unwavering. His golden eyes narrow slightly. He does move from where he stands in front of the door. I notice his jaw clench, his nostrils flare slightly. I can’t help but admire his sharp features and how it rivals his rough nature, his angry personality.
• I tilt up my chin slightly, not one to back down or cower. I’m an alpha, even if I am slightly less powerful, but I am not useless. I cross my arms to hide my sweaty palms and lean against the casement, the cold air hits my nape, creating goosebumps on my skin.
• “So you harass him? It was your father who struck the deal,” he gritted through his clenched teeth as he strode forward, prowled towards me like a predator. I actually felt like the prey. I could only hope that it didn’t show on my face. He invaded my personal space. His hand snaked around my waist and pulled me towards him. I gasped and planted my hands on his shoulder to keep my balance. Up close, I could see the light brown flakes in them. They must be amber when he wasn’t channelling his wolf.