Jean-Luc
Leaving my parents' former house, I came across my Beta. He was leaning against the gate, waiting for me.
“Raphael,” I greeted him and he nodded.
“You never let anyone enter that house, only one maid had to clean it all inside because you didn’t want anyone inside your parent’s house. Yet now you are giving her the keys, pretty much telling her that she can move whenever she wants,” he observed, to my annoyance. He clearly overheard us.
A sharp exhale left my lips, but I would remain calm and keep my Lycan in line. “You won’t intervene in my matters with my mate. Roslyn isn’t any she-wolf, she is my mate and you will respect her as such!” My words were clear and filled with determination.
“Yes, Alpha,” he replied respectfully but without flinching.
Raphael and I were cl
