There are a lot of things you expect as an Alpha—disobedience, fighting, even betrayal. But nothing prepares you for the sight of your woman jumping into your car and peeling out like she’s the star of some cheap action movie.

I stood there for a second, completely stunned, while Marcus ran around like a headless chicken. “Alpha, she just—she just stole your car!”

“No shit, Sherlock!” I snapped, already yanking my phone out. “Get in another car and follow us!”

I ...