Rosie's POV

Settling on the seat, I felt his strong arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer, and I gasped, unintentionally leaning toward him.

"Why did you do that? The apology"

"Should I have hit him?" he said as he mounted his hands on the saddles and caused the bike to roar in the quiet area.

"I mean, he's your beta, right?"

"I don't joke about what's mine, I saw everything Rosie" he murmured as we began the ride along the clear street pathway.

Except for the conversation.

I thinned ...