Rowland’s POV
Bella went to look after our pack members, even though the poor soul was still reeling under the harsh effects of Dante’s rejection while I ventured towards the forest to understand how the Alphas managed such a huge pack.
Suddenly my senses heightened and nose swerved up to the side when I smelt my mate’s sweet fragrance.
“Hahahahahaha. It tickles, Chester”, I heard Dante laugh and a deadly possessive growl worked its way up to my chest but I checked it in time and let my legs take me towards the direction of the laughing voices.
A tide of jealousy surged in my chest when I saw Dante pinned by another handsome Beta wolf on a motorcycle and the two of them fraternizing with each other.
He was MY MATE. Grrrrr.
“C’mon, Dante”, the other dude, Chester laughed as he pressed
