"Mine," he growled from deep in his throat.
"Yeah, mine," I said sarcastically back, picking up a piece of fudge and popping it in my mouth. "Definitely my fudge, mister." He stared at me, no emotion flickering in his eyes except for an occasional eye roll at my stubbornness.
"I enjoy being in your presence more than anything else," he whispers, leaning in. The big bad Alpha is trying to please me, aww.
"I enjoy your presence about as much as I enjoy sleeping next to a trash can," I reply simply, narrowing my eyes. He didn't like that one bit.
Xander Laven is the Alpha that is big, bad, strong, ruthless, and stereotypically merciless. His Blood Moon Pack fears him more than respects him, which Xander gets confused with often. Then he goes to the annual gathering for wolves like himself aged eighteen to twenty-five.
That's where he meets the beauty that is Chayse Vega, a Delta of the Amber Sky Pack. A stubborn girl with a heart of a warrior. Though she wishes more for no mate at all, she did want a caring lover. She was younger, the complete opposite of Xander.
How will this turn out when they collide at a dreadful gathering and discover something new?