Chapter 48

FEYRE

We stand in a stare off for a few more seconds, none of us willing to back down and let the other win.

The part of me that knows an alpha is above me wants to bend to his will and do what he says but the stubborn part of me that is sick of his shit and wants to put him in his place doesn't stand down.

I square my shoulders and meet his stormy gaze.

"Make me." I stab his chest a few more times just to make a point.

If this was an animated movie, smoke would be coming out of his ears by now and God, the money I would pay to see that.

It is really funny how he can't even handle a quarter of the shit he gives other people.

I think I have figured out what his problem is.

A lot of people don't call him out on his bullshit so he doesn't even realize what it is.

Growing up and knowing he was going to be the alpha one day, I know how future alphas are treated, he was probably spoiled and no one bothered to teach him any manners.