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

　　The sounds of screams reach my ears, and I know they are coming from my apartment. I have two options. I can shift and waltz into the complex naked, or Hero can barge in, and I pray no one shoots at me. When another scream pierces the night, Hero doesn't let me make the decision. 


　　He charges into the apartment building and straight for the elevator. There is more screaming, but it comes from the people around me. They have, no doubt, never seen a werewolf before or a real wolf. No one is sure how to act, especially when Hero presses the buttons to the elevator with his nose. 


　　The situation is dire, but I can't but find it slightly amusing. When the elevator doors open, he prances inside like a house dog and waits for the doors to close. As it climbs the floors, Hero circles the floor like a caged animal. I pity whoever is on the other side when we reach the top. He is likely to knock them over. 


CHAPTER 115 Feral