Valerie
I twisted back as fast as I could to search for the voice. The moment I found the person all the tension left me. I knew I recognized that voice.
He walked out of the shadows, his silvery blond hair glowing in the moonlight. As he approached us, I felt tense for a completely different reason.
I felt him beside me, his gaze focused forward.
“I asked a question, Alpha Tristan.” He said arrogantly, making me stiffen, “what are you doing here with my Advisor?”
Tristan still looked pale, but I was surprised when his gait suddenly changed into something narrow.
“I was talking to Valerie. My mate,” Tristan said,
“Ex mate,” Alistair corrected, “you have no rights over her, so you shouldn't be cornering her in my garden. You do remember that this is my pack, right?”
“Alistair,” I s
