Wilona's POV
Konrad took out his phone to call his pilot, tapping his foot on the car floor, while the phone rings.
“Yes, start the engine. We are on our way.” He said, irritation glinted his eyes when the pilot answered.
He maintained eye contact with me while speaking on the phone.
“We are almost there.” He hung up, then slid closer to me and leaned on my ear. “Never dismiss me like that in front of people. Dutch had every right to react, especially knowing that Adam was your lover,” He whispered, stroking my thigh gently.
I put my hand on his and removed it from my thigh while looking at him with a stern expression. “Konrad, I am not your Luna. I am an Alpha-born female and I don’t have a jealous fit when I know you’re also mated to Gillian. I may be young. But if you act like this
