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“Oh, pretty girl. Do you think he’s going to save you?” Warrick growls.
I turn back to face him, and he’s bent low like he wanted to make sure I could feel that question vibrating in my bones.
It worked.
It also places his face precariously close to mine.
My knees go a little weak as I stare up into his dark eyes. He and Ramsey look so similar, but their features are completely opposite from one another.
I take a step back.
I’m not sure what my plan of action is.
“Tinley,” Warrick growls, but he doesn’t finish his sentence.
I think I want to know what he has to say.
I’m generally pretty agreeable.
I don’t like to buck the rules or make a scene. I’ll do an activity that I don’t enjoy rather than hurting someone’s feelings. Like movies. I hate going to the movies because it’s too much time sitting still, and I can’t even internet search the ridiculous plot holes in the theater. I have to wait until we’re home, but I’ll do it just because it’s easier than negotiating something I’d rather do.
It still takes every ounce of self-control I have not to see what happens when I push Warrick’s buttons.
A literal shiver runs down my spine at the thought.
My chin tilts.
“I’m perfectly capable of saving myself.” I spin to head toward the damn breakfast. “I can also make my own decisions.” There’s a white takeout container with my name in black marker, and I grab it, along with a package of plastic silverware.
“Excellent choice,” Warrick growls from directly behind me.
I’m not proud of the fact I let out a squeak while jumping a foot in the air.
Seriously, no one his size shouldeverbe that silent.
Warrick’s warm breath fans over my shoulder as he chuckles. His hand wraps around mine to help support the takeout container, and my thighs clench at the feeling of his strong frame pressing into my back.
Are all alphas this touchy-feely? Maybe that’s not even the word. Hands-on?
Uh-oh.
ChapterSix
Fitz
That is not motherfucking happening.
Not a chance in hell.
I’ll quit, take Tinsel, and leave before Warrick fucking Malone steals the woman I’ve been in love with since I was sixteen.
I may have temporarily taken his role in Northern Star, but that doesn’t mean he gets to move in onmyomega.
I’ve spent six years laying the groundwork for her to notice me. I’m not about to let another alpha swoop in and steal her when she’s finally fucking within reach.
My hands clench at my sides.
I’m about three seconds away from losing myself to the alpha fog that’s slipping in. Everything is hazy, and pure rage takes over as Warrick murmurs something close to Tinley’s ear.
