C.J.'s P.O.V.
I looked at Ashford Spike in disgust, not only because he wanted what was mine, but he was a sorry excuse of an Alpha, just like his father. They ran their pack on fear, making sure that every single one of their pack members was afraid of them. So afraid, that they wouldn't even dare to leave. I had never talked to them personally, I just never felt the need to do so, since the way they worked was so different from mine, or the other Alphas that I did have a good relationship with. But come to think of it, I didn't know one Alpha that thought highly of the Spike pack. Everyone hated them. But now, I also wanted him dead.
The air was knocked out of my lungs when I saw Ashford spike step aside, as he laid his arm around Ivy's waist. And sure enough, the same second I felt my
