Stella
Discomfort makes goosebumps prickle over my skin and back. Raphael's promise of soon being my alpha doesn't make me smile. For some reason, I don't want to have to look up to a leader.
I'm a werewolf and know how the hierarchy goes, but I wouldn't enjoy following his orders.
I've been a servant all my life—how could I ever enjoy listening to alpha Raphael barking me orders?
For years, I haven't had a will of my own. I thought the local werewolf pack would eventually save me. But funnily enough, my life changed after I began sexting Evan—a vampire.
He came in like a storm and changed the game forever. I have much more freedom now, and something tells me everything will be okay if I stay by Evan's side.
But with alpha Raphael?
I think joining his pack would eventually make me
