This fucking Beta seemed to have a death wish. But he seemed to also want Bailey. And that was simply not going to work. I did not like the way she was looking at him. I had seen that look from her before, though maybe not quite as intense. And that was to the warrior boy. She had more than a thing for this one… she had best not have given herself to this one. She was mine. Fated to me. My mate. I felt fury rippling through me, as her new “friend” glared at me from her side on the bed.
“Fucking pack business?!” he snapped at me angrily. “No, it is you here in a desperate bid to get her back because you fucked up. Why the hell would she want to listen to you?”
He sure had a fucking nerve. I will give him that much! He knew I was an upcoming Alpha yet spoke down to me like I was a nobody. I would destroy him if given a chance. If it wasn’t for his beefed-up Alpha buddy, I would have kicked his ass by now. I needed the opportunity to speak to Bailey, but that would only come if I behaved. I knew that. This Alpha Caleb had made that more than clear…
“It is our business. Fuck all to do with you.” I snarled. “I have things I need to say to her. Things she needs to listen to.”
“If it is to do with Bailey, it is to do with me…” The Beta began.
“Stop!” Bailey interrupted, and my eyes darted towards her. A smile formed on my face. I think my plan was working… “I want to hear what he has to say.” she added, and at that moment, my heart soared. She was willing to hear me out. I knew mentioning our expected loyalty to pack would make this choice hard for her. It was something all of our pack members are taught, but something her family, especially her father, are extremely dedicated to. It was what made Bailey keep coming back to pack when so many others would have run by now, I was sure of it…
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