"You smell like the Alpha himself," the large man repeated, taking another step closer. His muddy brown colored eges swept over me with an lewdly making my skin crawl.

Behind me, I could feel the girls reactions as Astrid's grip on my arm tightened, and I Cara whisper something that sounded like a prayer.

But I was still riding the warm, fuzzy wave of alcohol, and instead of being scared, I felt... annoyed.

"So what if I do?" I challenged. "Is that a problem?"

The man's eyebrows shot up. ...