Bella pov
"Please don't call my Alpha," I uttered, my voice trembling with fear and confusion.
Alpha Diablo and his men turned around slowly to face me, their expressions unreadable. I swallowed hard, feeling the weight of their questioning gazes bearing down on me.
Alpha Diablo sized me up with a calculating gaze, his movements deliberate as he took a few steps closer, narrowing the distance between us. His eyes locked onto mine, his voice laced with curiosity and a hint of suspicion. "You don't want me to call your Alpha?" he questioned, his tone probing for answers.
"Yes, please," I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper, my heart pounding in my chest.
Alpha Diablo scrutinized me suspiciously, his eyes boring into mine as he questioned, "And why?"
After a few moments of gather
