Blakely’s POV
How did he catch me so easily? No one ever catches me, and I barely made it to the door before Alpha Jake caught me and tossed me like a sack of potatoes back on the bed.
Now he’s holding me down on the bed with a scary look in his eyes…not that I’m scared.
I bite my lip.
Ok, maybe if I’m honest, I’m a little scared.
And maybe a little excited. What is he going to do?
Even in my tipsy state I know I should stop pushing Alpha Jake, but I’m also feeling extra reckless in my anger at him, my father, and the stupid agreement.
He glares into my eyes and I glare back. I try a wiggle to see how tight his grip is, but I can’t move under his hands.
His eyes slowly run down my body to my hips, which were the only thing that had actually moved.
I glance down as well and notic
