Chapter 142

"Save the fucking pleasantries for later." Alpha Draven's ear-splitting growl split us apart immediately.

Ryan growled disapprovingly. "Let them have their moment." His tone was low, a warning.

Oh no Ryan. Now's not the fucking time to provoke him.

Too late.

Alpha Draven's eyes snapped up, every vein in his body snapping.

Annie, hyper-aware— dropped in their middle immediately. "Please.." She pleaded, her voice breaking.

Alpha Draven's eyes only grew more red.

He growled ...