ELION'S POV
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Caspian of all the f*****g people in this world, why would she choose the Alpha of the Oceanic Tides pack? He's a brainless fluke with only abs to show off. I slam the car door shut, hard enough to make it rock sideways slightly. "Alpha?" I turn, and there a group of people standing in an awkward circle, chatting, staring at me.
This is certainly not the damn time to chat because every nerve in my body is vibrating with anger. I should have hauled her out of there, or punched his teeth out of his perfect little smile.
"Yes?" I sigh, my shoulders slumping in defeat and my response lures the circle of people to come closer, wanting my attention.
"We need help at the children's shelter," I already know better than to ask why all of a sudden, but I still ask, "Why?" I quir
