ALLISON.
Alphas were, to say the least, stubborn creatures. They lived according to their own rules and they won’t do something unless they get to do it in their own terms. Alphas were the epitome of authority—the top of the Lycan food chain. They love to talk s**t but they would never tolerate any insult directed to them.
So, I wasn’t shock that our supposedly peaceful breakfast turned out like this…
“I dare you say that again, you f*****g miserable prick!” Mason lunged at River, shoving off some of the plates and silverwares as he angrily grabbed him across the table.
Damn! These Alphas were driving me nuts!
River let out a humorless cackle as he effortlessly brushed off Mason’s grip. “I said Allison shouldn’t stay with a brute like you. Who knows how many vampires you’re hiding in
