Hermosa Pov

The man dragged me toward a quiet alley and forced me into a house. He was so strong that I couldn't get away. The metallic scent coming from him told me exactly who he was. All Alphas and elite wore special rings on their middle fingers because they claimed it gave them power.

“Let me go!” I screamed as he threw me onto a bed and ripped his shirt open. I was right: it was an Alpha.

It was Alpha Rowan of the Blackburn pack. He was famous for the way he treated women. ...