Solange Daye

I take a deep breath as I step out of the car, and Kyle's sandalwood scent hits me like a ton of bricks.
My wolf growls in my mind, "Mate." 
Kyle strides toward me with his arms outstretched, but before he can reach me, Atticus gets out of the car behind me. A low growl rumbles in Atticus's chest, serving as a reminder that I belong to him. 
I clear my throat awkwardly, "Alpha Kyle, this is Alpha Atticus of the Warrior Pack."  

***
Eryn's life was going according to plan. She had the man of her dreams and received a prestigious invitation to the Warrior Academy. What she didn't plan on was the immediate betrayal from Kyle as soon as she left the Twilight Pack. 
Heartbroken from the betrayal, she turns to Atticus, the gruff Alpha of the Warrior Pack and the head professor. As she finds comfort in Atticus's unwavering support, an unexpected bond forms between them. 
However, when the three- Eryn, Kyle, and Atticus- are brought together, emotions run high, and things become even more complicated. While Kyle fights to win back Eryn, Atticus fights to keep her. 
Who will Eryn finally choose? Her Brother's Best Friend or Her Alpha Professor?  

My Brother's Best Friend and My Alpha Professor

　　After waiting hour after hour, the stylist finally turns me around in the chair. I keep my eyes closed tight. I am afraid of what I will see when I open them. My hair has been bleached, dyed, and chopped. Then make-up was caked on my face. I do not have high hopes for what I look like.


　　"Open your eyes," Cassie urges me.


　　Opening one eye at a time, I let my eyes focus on the mirror before me. I do not recognize myself. My once long brown hair is now short and blue. The cut is choppy, giving me an edgy look. The make-up they applied is dark but somehow makes my eyes look larger than they already are. I look like an anime character.


　　"She hates it," the stylist frowns.


　　"No," I respond. "I don't hate it. It is just different. I don't look like myself."


　　"You look hot," Cassie says as she tosses a bag into my lap. "Now get changed. It is already getting late."


CHAPTER 22 Nightclub