Freda's POV"You do not want to make a scene, love. Trust me, you are smarter than that." His hands were still stretched forward. I didn't want to take it, but he drew me to himself. His velvet tic brought out his watercolor eyes; I was always in a spiral whenever I looked at them, so I just avoided his gaze as he looked at me harder. Following my every gaze."You don't have to worry about him; I'll find you dancing with me. Dancing with me, of course, is your right.""I do not want this." I quietly said Werewolves, especially alphas, are keen on knowing whatever you are feeling just by listening to your heartbeat. I tried to steady my heart rate; I didn't want to give myself away to him that easily. He doesn't need to know just how much I want to rip his throat out."You do not have to want this, love. Everyone is enjoying the party. I suggest you do the same, considering that the fact that it was needed back then scared the hell out of me. We slowly swayed to the music as I held the
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