ALPHAS HATED MATE

Santiago's POV

When I dropped off the girls, I took some time to go run a few errands before I went back to the pack house. When I arrive a second time, I look for him in his bedroom but he isn't there so I look for him in his other room, where I do find him. What I didn't anticipate was to see him with his hand in between the legs of one of the girls from a rival pack.

I clear my throat and he turns his attention to me.

“Ever heard of knocking?” He ...