Chapitre 62: Some Pathetic Pup

Alpha Wyatt took a slow deep breath. He gritted his teeth as his hand gripped tightly to the arm of his chair.

“Those are very strong words, Granger,” Wyatt spoke carefully, taking a large portion of his self-control to maintain his calm.

“I know, my Alpha, and I don’t say them lightly,” Granger replied.

“Then explain!” Wyatt shouted.

Granger flinched at the strength of Wyatt’s tone. A deep resentment had been growing in him at how easily he reacted to the alpha’s power ever since Caleb had brought him to his knees.

He cleared his throat and steadied himself.

“At the Blood Moon Gathering, Ashleigh met Alpha Caleb for the first time. From what she said, it was very uncomfortable.” Granger began.

He wasn’t lying. Ashleigh had told him that she felt very uncomfortable with Caleb. However, the reason for the discomfort didn’t need to be shared with Alpha Wyatt.