Caroline's POV
When everyone left to dance, it was just me and Draven. The tension between us was so thick you could cut it with a knife. I felt nervous, like a teenager stuck with their angry ex.
"Caroline." The way Draven growled my name made my skin tingle. He leaned in close, those violet eyes burning into mine with pure possession.
"Be as pissed as you want, but you're still mine. I won't let another man touch what belongs to me. That dress barely covering anything? Fine. But grinding with another man?" His eyes flashed anger, and his Alpha Aura filled the space between us.
"As your Alpha, I forbid it. Unless you want me to rip apart any male who gets too close."
I was furious.His Alpha voice might make Rory weak in the knees, but that didn't mean he could boss me around. Especia
