Gregory's POV

“Why do you keep frustrating me?” I exploded, the walls barely able to contain my voice.

“It’s always one damn problem after the other with you. You never say things the way they are.”

I was done pretending, I was losing it gradually.

The sorceress just stood there with a calm and an unreadable expression on her face as if my rage was no more than the breeze outside the building, like I hadn’t just torn myself open in front of her.

“Alpha…” my beta muttered cautiously, stepping beside me.

I turned to face him with fire in my eyes.

“Do I look like I care?” My voice...