Alpha Zane’s Point of View

Goddess! The expression on the rejected Alpha’s face was priceless.

I could barely suppress a grin. The boy was clearly not interested in an innocent dance with my mate. I’d noticed him following her with lustful eyes all evening. He had his sights set on my Mercedes.

If that was truly the case, he had another thing coming. I was well prepared for overly opportunistic wolves like him, wolves who dared to covet what belonged to me.

I ...