Her Hatred

[Elise’s POV]

I stare at my dear sister as she sits there, completely useless and weak. Why her? Why was she the one who was blessed with the ultimate alpha command? She was nothing! She was a weak omega who was abused all her life.

‘Abused or not, they still kept her,’ Anna, my wolf, reminds me, making my anger spike even more. ‘They threw us away and kept her!’

Biting back the growl that wants to escape, I narrow my gaze on Denali before shifting it back to triumphant.

“What is this alpha command you’re speaking of?” She asks Alexander, pissing me off even more. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Of course you don’t,” he chuckles, shifting me off of himself so he can get up and walk over to her.

When he kneels in front of her and presses his hand against her chest, I have to fight the urge to attack. Why was he touching her? He was mine! And once this was all over, Rosco would be mine too. He was my mate, and I would be damned if any other bitch got him!