Dominique's POV

"What is it, Dominique," he barked in barely restrained fury, "I'm on my way somewhere. Can't this wait?" His face was an expressionless mask.

"No, it cannot," I replied firmly, "I need to speak with you, immediately."

If, once I explained the true situation, he still refused to talk to me, then that would be his decision to make. But I wasn't going to let him leave without at least attempting to tell him what was happening. And Alpha or not, he ...