Aspen POV

　　I walk with Angela, holding her hand. I have no idea why I am doing this. I should not be doing this. I should not be with her, and I damn sure should not be taking her for a day of fun instead of working her ass off as the Alpha instructed for her. She has really gotten under his skin, and if he ever finds out I have given her any special treatment, he will probably kill me.

　　"Where are you taking me, wolf?" Angela asks me.

　　"You know that is really rude," I say to her.

　　"What? Calling you wolf, well you are a wolf," Angela...