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

　　We have been at the cabin for a week. Atticus has kept a respectful distance since the first night. I sleep in bed, and he sleeps on the floor.  


　　When I rejected him, I expected him to be angry with me, but he wasn't. He was understanding and kind. He whispered that he understood and tucked me into the bed.


　　Atticus fell asleep quickly that night, but I did not. I tossed and turned in the little bed, wondering if I had made a mistake or not. After all, why should I care about the bond between Kyle and me? Kyle doesn't care.  


　　The smell of coffee fills the cabin, waking me from another night of restless sleep. My eyes flutter open and Atticus is sitting on the side of the bed with two mugs in his hands. Sitting up in the bed, I take one of the mugs from him, and he smiles.  


　　"Are you ready to try again?" He smiles brightly.  


　　I groan before I take a sip of the coffee. It is just how I like it. Atticus is waiting for me to respond.  


CHAPTER 43 Let Him