REAGAN'S POV.“Good morning, Alpha Reagan.” Kyle greets me with a bow the moment I step out of the car. I just arrived at my office and I'm surprised to see him standing here with the guards, waiting for me. We usually just meet inside.“Kyle. Good morning.” I arrange my suit and two guards lead the
The room goes quiet again.I look from Malcolm to John with irritation bubbling in my chest.The just called my mate incompetent. They just told me she's not fit to be their leader because she's not a Lycan. That's not something I'm going to take lightly.After staring at them for a long time, I fin
ASHANTI'S POV.I'm pretty sure there's a laundry room at the Premium quarters, but I prefer coming here to the normal Harem quarters to do my laundry because I'm used to the environment and the people around here. The girls at the Premium Residence are mean and snobbish. I try to avoid having any so
“But their words are true!”“What if they are?”“He used and dumped me!” I cry out angrily.“Yeah, I'd be in a very bad spot if that were to happen to me. Getting my hopes up like that will definitely mess me up, but you have to move on. If at all that's the case though.”“What do you mean by if at
ASHANTI’S POV.I made a prayer of thanks in my heart to the moon goddess when I walked into the arena and saw no sign of Alpha Reagan. I want to be as far from him as possible until I learn to face his mean and cold behavior towards me without bawling my eyes afterward.Training with Delta Kyle was
ASHANTI'S POV.“Over there.” I point to an empty table for four at the other end of the cafeteria and we both walk to it. None of the girls forfeited their tables for us today and to be honest, I'm happy. I feel better now that they've stopped worshipping me. At least I can eat and go about doing my
For the first time in years, I can see genuine fear in Rhea's eyes. Having a Lycan girl confront you like this is not good at all.“Are you Rhea?” Asks the girl very calmly as she approaches the table. Rhea daintily nods her head. The girl's expression darkens. My heart is beating fast as though I'm
RHEA'S POV.The words that Lycan girl and every other Harem girl threw at my face in there hit me like the worse form of physical pain. My chest is rising and falling. My breaths are coming in too hard. I stop at the balcony outside and the cold breeze whips my face, carrying my hair in the directio