*Miceala*

*Did he just apologise to me?*

The grip around my neck was so strong that I could feel the life slipping away from me.

I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out.

Priscilla just stood there with a proud smirk hanging on her lips.

How could I speak when Alpha Barrett's eyes burned with rage and a fire that I didn't even understand?

However, in that split second, just like someone who has two personalities, Alpha Barrett's eyes changed.

They softened, and his grip around my ...