Maddie’s Point of View
“Seems like the words got to you before their time, Alpha Ryle,” Ambrose indifferently remarked.
The man ignored him and continued his stride towards me. “My, my, my. What a beauty.”
The man’s fingers came within inches of brushing against my chin. However, in the blink of an eye, I was startled when he was pushed aside, and Ambrose appeared beside me, embracing me from behind, possessively.
“Hasn’t anyone taught you proper manners?” he asked, his voice filled with disdain. “It’s not civil to touch things that don’t belong to you.”
“But she’s not just some ‘thing’, she’s a woman who deserves to be seen and not hidden, don’t you agree?” he smirked, his gaze fixed on me as his eyes glowed with a fiery red. “She doesn’t belong to this pack.”
“How sure are you?” he
