Jane
Staring at my ex-husband, who idly sits in his car and orders me into the back seat as if he’s some kind of king, I arch my brow. “Thank you, but no.”
“It’s hard to get a taxi around here.” Ethan grins. “Please allow me the honor, my beauty. ”
Any number of women would pay to have one of Ethan’s knock-out smiles directed at them – but not me. Not again. I pretend I didn't hear him and continue walking.
The car slows to a stop. Within moments the Alpha is standing beside me on the curb. He moves too close, towering over me so that I have to tilt my head to look up at him. “Is it name calling if it’s true?”
“You tell me?” I demand. “If I say you are a self-righteous bastard, do you think I’m being honest or rude?”
I’m not sure what I expected. In fact, I’m astonished I had the n
