Alethea

The feeling bubbling in me is raw and uncontrollable, like a storm ready to destroy everything.

My anger boils over, the urge to lash out at Alpha Asher is so strong.

"What the hell, Ally?" he growls, stepping back as if trying to regain control.

I take the opportunity to push myself up from the bed, my body trembling with adrenaline.

"This," I say, pointing between us, "whatever this is, it can never be." My words slice through the room like a blade.

I see his jaw tighten. "I know I came to you for help, but don’t get it twisted. I don’t want anything to do with you."...