Brittany's POV

Alexander's voice still echoes in my head. That tone. That command. The Alpha voice he swore he would never use on me.

I sit on the edge of my bed. Stare at the wall. Wait for the tears to come.

They don't.

Something inside me has gone cold. Frozen solid. The last bit of warmth I had been holding onto for him is gone now. Cut clean by his distrust. By his refusal to even listen.

Fine.

If he won't believe me, I'll save myself. I'll save my ...