Alpha Isaac's Pov

Peter Hale's gaze wasn't warming, I eyed. I knew he didn't like the idea I was holding hands with Erica. What was he thinking? I have nothing to do with her, if that was what he was thinking then she's got to sweep that away.

"Hey there, Erica, I thought…"

"Yeah, she was to work on that picture but I asked her to come with me here, she will work on it tomorrow." He crossed his hand across his chest and nodded.

"Um, I will join Lina in the kitchen," Erica said and swayed to the kitchen.

"What was that?" Peter Hale whispered with his eyes wide...