“What did you just say? I didn’t quite hear you, repeat yourself.” Harold requested with muscle ticking in his jaw and I held the hem of my blouse, hoping that this matter would not escalate further because I would not be able to separate a fight at all between two alphas who wanted me.
Tristan spared him a veiled glance before restating, “For an alpha, that is quite odd but for your sake, I will repeat myself.”
He added through gritted teeth as he was straightforward, “Someone is going to take Lexi to their pack house first, so the question is. Who is going to be the lucky alpha?”
“Lucky?” Harold scoffed with his fists shaking like he wanted to throw a punch at Tristan. “Did I use the wrong term in speaking?” Tristan chose to push his buttons further.
“You are being f*****g ridiculous
