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

　　Once I am alone in the car with Kyle, I don't know what I was thinking. I sit as close to the door as I can, trying to avoid his touch. His hand is resting on the gearshift, and I don't take my eyes off it. His fingers twitch uncomfortably, and I know he is debating touching my leg. I don't want to give him the chance, so I shift my legs out of his reach.


　　Kyle then grips the steering wheel with both hands. He mumbles under his breath, but I can't understand what he is saying.


　　The collar around my neck burns my skin, and I run my fingers underneath it to relieve some of the pain. The skin underneath it is sore to the touch, and blood tinges my fingers when I finally pull them away.


　　Kyle frowns when he sees the blood on my fingers. "I tried to tell my father the collar wasn't necessary," he explains. "I know you won't run."


　　"You don't know me very well," I snap at him. "If it weren't for the guard outside of the apartment building, I would already be gone."


CHAPTER 65 Picnic