Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 783

Chapter 783: Your wolf is acting out

Denzel handed the medicine envelope to Juniper, which he had just picked up from a nearby pharmacy in the central district.

"Did you have breakfast this morning?" he asked as he uncapped a bottle of water.

"Yes," she managed. She peered inside the envelope as he held the water bottle out to her.

"Thank you." Juniper was quick to swallow the suppressants to dull the fire clawing at her insides.

Denzel took the bottle back, his fingers briefly brushing hers, a contact that felt like an electric shock in her current state, before he tucked it into the console behind the gear shift.

"Where’s your home? I’ll drop you there," Denzel offered, his hands returning to the steering wheel.

"It’s in the East District of San Ravendale. An hour’s drive from here," Juniper replied.

As she spoke, her eyes flashed a sudden, predatory red. The Alpha wolf within her, feeling cornered by the heat and the proximity of another male, surged to the surface. It was a silent challenge, an instinctive attempt to exert dominance over the Gamma beside her.

Denzel felt the weight of her Alpha aura filling the cramped space of the car, which would make any other wolf bow.

Denzel remained remarkably clear-headed. As a Gamma, he was biologically wired to process high-stress pheromones without succumbing to the primal urge to submit or attack.

He didn’t flinch, even as the Alpha pressure in the car reached a suffocating level.

"The specific address, June. The East District is too big to drive through blindly," Denzel said.

Juniper didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she grabbed the water bottle from the console, draining the remaining liquid in a few gulps to cool the fire in her throat.

Denzel reached for the climate control, dialing the air conditioner to its lowest setting until a chill began to circulate through the cabin.

"Denzel," Juniper said suddenly. Her hand shot out, gripping his wrist with a strength that would have bruised a weaker man.

He felt the scorching heat of her palm through his skin. Her eyes were no longer hazel; they were a burning, molten red that flickered with the restless energy of her wolf, Kelly.

"June, your wolf is acting out. Keep it under control," Denzel told her.

He could feel it now as she began to release her pheromones in a concentrated wave. The scent had a sweet-musk signature of an Alpha in heat that demanded attention and a mate.

’The suppressants should have worked by now,’ Denzel thought as he pulled his hand back from her burning grip.

The medicine was high-grade, but Juniper’s Alpha wolf was fighting the chemistry with a ferocity he hadn’t anticipated.

"June, look out the window. Focus on the breathing," he asserted. "I’m taking you to my place instead. It’s closer."

’Kelly, what were we just trying to do?’ she demanded internally. She bit her bottom lip hard to make sure she would stay in control.

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