SHADOW

“Zack, what are you doing here?” I was surprised to see him in the parking lot.

“I’m the designated driver for today,” he excitedly said before he went to the driver’s seat to start the car.

“Oh.” I suddenly felt shy. Zack was a good guy, after all, but I didn’t want him and everyone to get the idea that their Alpha was giving me privileges. They hated me already, and I was afraid I would end up poisoned by my haters.

I was literally an outcast who just jumped into ...