TROY
Goddess fucking hell.
Things were shit before they even started. Was it possible to hate something and still do it anyway? Because that was exactly what I was doing.
The second the antidote was in her system, I felt her. Closer than the distance. It worked, thank goddess.
But everything she was thinking, for a split second I heard them. Before a giant wall blocked me out. I'd never seen something so big in my life. And I was a fucking Alpha.
I didn't plan for a lot of things. Not Alana showing up at the border and definitely not Austin's fucking scent on my shirt. It was taking all of me not to rip it to shreds. But what would leave my Luna exposed to the world. And that body was only mine to see.
Bad enough that they stared at her long, sexy legs already.
And in the mention of the things I hated, I repulsed the side of me that treated Alana well. Even though it was because of the secrets she held.
