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 the bathroom debacle, Atticus refuses to look me in the eyes. I am wearing his t-shirt and boxers, both of which are falling off me. My shoulders keep slipping through the neck hole of the shirt, and each time, Atticus growls angrily.


　　I bunch the shirt together in front of me in an attempt to hold it in place. "I can sleep in my room," I remind him. "I am just down the hall."


　　"No," he grumbles. "Get in the bed."


　　"Atticus," I begin to reason with him, but he cuts me off.


　　"Bed. Now." There is a tiny bit of command behind his words, and I have no choice but to climb into bed.


　　I don't go quietly. I mumble under my breath about overprotective Alphas and misogyny.


　　"I think you are pronouncing chivalry wrong," he snaps at me.


　　Neatly, I tuck myself into one side of the bed and smooth the blankets around me. "I said what I said," I snap at him.


　　Atticus rips a pillow off his bed and tosses it on the floor. "Are you always going to be so difficult?"


CHAPTER 35 Who Is She?