POV: Chloe

Ella shot me a smug smile, clearly trying to get under my skin.

“It’s great to see you again, Alpha Tristan,” she purred, her voice dripping with warmth and familiarity. Before turning away, she held his gaze for a moment longer than necessary, a knowing smile playing on her lips.

“I’m sure you feel the same."

She strutted off like she hadn’t just made a total fool of herself. To her, claiming Tristan meant she had the world on a string.

I could barely stomach it. But what really ticked me off was him.

He didn’t correct her.

I stood there forcing a fake smile, biting the inside...