Elena POV:
Stupid Alpha. Stupid, arrogant, insufferable Alpha with his insufferable… everything. And that stupid… fluffy. Damn him.
I was storming down the hall, muttering under my breath, caught up in my thoughts of all the ways I'd make him regret treating me like some plaything to test and tease. How dare he stand there and watch me while that—that—Ashley tried to humiliate me. And the way he just smirked, as if my anger was nothing more than a passing breeze… infuriating!
I barely heard his footsteps behind me, but suddenly, his voice rumbled from somewhere way too close. "Hey, as much as I like you wearing my clothes—and I do prefer you in them, especially around the unmated wolves you seem so eager to impress—I think you might need your own." His tone was lazy, smug, like he had nothing better to do than stand there and torment me.