-Harley's POV-
When Noah walks in, everyone quiets down and now it feels awkward.
"Let's talk." He says to me.
"Okay." I follow him back outside.
We walk a bit further until we reach the lake. He stops at the edge before touching the water and stares into the distance.
"This is not what I want, Harley."
It hurts to hear him say that.
"How can I share you with other men? It is not in my nature. That is not how werewolves do things. Just thinking about it makes me want to rip the fuker's heads off!"
"I know it is not easy. But it is doable." I say.
"It's impossible!"
"It is not impossible! My parents did it and both my fathers were Alphas."
He stares back at me. "How? How were they able to overcome the rage and the jealousy?"
"I really can't tell you how. All I know is from what
