98. Why

Cobi's p.o.v

I dressed up with a low sigh while thinking about the alpha's next move.

What was he going to do with Jason?. Cut him to pieces?. Rip his throat open?. Burn him alive, perhaps torture him for a very long time?.

Either way, I wanted that disrespectful bastard to suffer.

When a knock came at the door, I smiled happily. I could inhale my mate's scent before even seeing her.

"Come in, Beca." I answered then quickly looked at myself in the mirror.

I was in a dark, blue, ripped jeans. White shirt with two first buttons undone and sleeves pulled up. My wet hair was brushed backward with my fingers.

Immediately she walked in I turned to face her.

She wore a beautiful sunflower dress with her hair pulled up, she really was so beautiful.

"Morning Beta, I....."

"Beta?" I ask