TERESA

"Do you even hear yourself?" I hissed under my breath as I slammed the study door shut behind me.

The echo of the wood smacking against the frame echoed down the corridor, but I didn’t care.

All of them could go to hell for all I care. I was not going to sit there and push down the nonsense I kept hearing.

Alpha Brock was a man I hated standing in front of no matter the situation. He was so cruel that even the ants that crawled on the ground trembled at the sound of ...