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last update Last Updated: 2025-02-28 02:00:27

Michael’s POV

“Where do you think you're going?” Andrew asked, his voice dropping to threatening level. Gone was the warmth he tried to offer and in its place an icy tone that could cripple any wolf.

But not Elara. She wasn't fazed by his reaction. “Trying not to waste your time.” She retorted, turning to towards the door.

“We're not done yet.” He replied, as his body took on a stiff posture.

“I don't think so.” She replied as she wrapped her hand around the door knob ready to twist and pull.

“Sit.” He growled barely able to contain the anger that I saw on his face.

“I said—”

“I don't care what you said.” Andrew roared. “Sit down now.” His voice was filled with the Alpha power in him.

There was no way she could resist that.

I could see the resistance in her eyes. She was fighting it but no one could resist the an alpha’s command.

Reluctantly, she dragged her feet back to her seat.

“Now, where were we?” Andrew asked staring straight at her.

“There's no way I'm putting myself in danger
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