Unknown.
It was only a few minutes after Alpha Darius' outburst at the council meeting, and at the time, all I could feel was an overpowering sense of anger.
All I felt was rage and irritation and betrayal… and everything else in between.
Why?
Because it was me he was supposed to be obsessed with, not some cheap slut who everyone talks about like she's legendary.
I walked closely behind Alpha Darius, watching him as he stormed into his room, panting heavily, with his chest rising and falling rapidly; And while like this, all everyone could see was a big bad Alpha, the only thing I could see was a whiny little boy who had it all but still wanted more.
All I saw was his very disgusting greed,
…and I saw a reason to flee.
Why?
Because now, it is obvious that the seven years I have spent with him, being his slut and his literal hit woman, are a waste. Because it is now clear to me as day that we could never be more than what we have always been;
Alpha and subject.
