The she-wolf looked crestfallen, but quickly recovered. Randa: Oh! But where is she? My three Alphas exchanged a puzzled look before looking at me. Sam: She's right here with us Randa gave me a look of contempt, but quickly recovered. Randa: I see, sorry, I had mistaken you for one of their servants She had emphasized the last word, but my Alphas didn't seem to mind. Randa: Come on dear, we'll see what we have for you She led me into the store, selecting clothes without even asking my opinion, then she led me to the back of the store, telling me that I would be more comfortable there to try them on. Once out of sight of the Alphas, Randa grabbed my wrist and twisted it tightly. Randa: Listen to me, you dirty little b***h, the Alphas are mine then. I don't know what scheme you made