Alex POV
I climbed out of bed and left Stormy breathing softly as she curled into a ball. I marched downstairs. Yesterday had not been a good day for me. My wolf was getting out of control and I gave into my desires for the Little Wolf upstairs. I couldn’t promise her anything! Yet, I’d be damned if I let anyone else touch her.
“Where’ve you been?” I asked Ryan coldly as I entered the kitchen.
“You were with your she-wolf and I was with mine,” Ryan responded.
Or one of his many she-wolves.
“We need to visit the old Alpha. It’s time. We need to know our enemies.”
Ryan folded his arms over his bare chest. “It’s all business with you, Alex. I bet you have a beautiful she-wolf in your bed but all you think about is work. I wonder who it is because it’s not Xena.”
“How do you know it’s not Xena……
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