Furious At His Presence.

Alexander's POV.

Getting to see a man in my mansion was one thing but seeing him so close to Summer and even having the guts to announce himself as my Mate's friend was a different issue altogether.

"He will be leaving now!" Summer stuttered, noticing the anger that was brewing within me as I stared at the so-called Jordan that was standing right before me.

My brows arched as I wasn't just expecting him to be in my mansion, I wasn't expecting someone like him to stand before me or my kids.

A lingering question occupied my thoughts: What was he doing in the Alpha's mansion at such an hour?

Just then, Summer's grip on his hand instantly made me feel so furious. She was expected to hold me and no one else.

I couldn't hold it in anymore, I couldn't ignore the urge to show Jordan what I was made of.

"Why don't we have dinner together tonight, Jordan? After all, you don't look like you have anywhere you are headed tonight!" I suggested clearly, trying to bring him so close.

"What? No,