ITHRA

“For someone who is at the mercy of the alpha, you speak out of turn too often.” Azriel said as we trudged the hallways.

So he could speak? Maybe I needed to do things like this with Zadok more often, anything to get his moody beta to speak more often than growl.

Unable to hold my tongue, I fired back, “For someone who doesn't like me, you are speaking to me a lot more than usual.”

“And why would you say I don't like you?” He spoke like it was the most bizarre thing he's heard in a while.

“You didn't deny it.” I pointed out,

He gave me...