Alpha Drake POV
The next morning came, and I wasn’t surprised when I found that Isabella hadn’t packed and was still in bed. That girl really is something else. I thought to myself as I shook my head in frustration.
She thought I was bluffing when I said I would kick her door down. I scoffed. She really doesn’t know me. I don’t make threats that I won’t follow through with.
Pure shock was written all over her face when I kicked down the door and stomped my way over to her bed.
Even in her shocked state, she still continued to be defying and wouldn’t leave her room. So I did the next reasonable thing any man would do and threw the feisty little she-wolf over my shoulder before carrying her out.
She started punching my back. It didn’t hurt. It felt more like angry bees attacking me.
