Mind Where You Place Those Filthy Hands, Kara!

Kayla's POV.

"You might be my Mate but don't you dare mention my brother's name from those lips of yours, do you understand?!"

Alpha Netayam's words reverberated in my mind, leaving an unforgettable mark in my heart.

My hands rested firmly on my hips, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of panic as I tried to understand his intentions.

Kara, she was no ordinary girl. If he gets on closer to her tonight, I knew it wouldn't result in anything good.

I let out a deep sigh as I sank onto the edge of the bed, the very spot where Alpha Netayam had taken a seat earlier.

His words still echoed in my ears, his anger flaring when I mentioned his brother Kyle's name and spoke about his death.

Strangely, his fury resonated with me in a way that I secretly enjoyed. My gaze shifted to my hands, and I couldn't help but question whether my feelings were veering into the part of jealousy.

"Was I really jealous?" I pondered, biting my lower lip for a moment. "I mean, it was just to protect him from all