It was hard for the omega to concentrate on the task at hand. Her cheeks were red and flushed, staring at Nates retreating body. Her lips shone against the moonlight, and the sounds of loud music blaring against her ears didn’t help at all. Allie couldn’t focus on anything but those words by her Alpha.

Not yours. She reminded herself, although it did nothing to calm those nerves. Her head hung between her shoulders as she went back to her seat. After Nates deadly promise, there was no way of her finding Jake.

She tightened her hands against the edge of the wooden bar, her knuckles turning white from the...