"Why can't I be?" I retorted with a snort, folding my arms across my chest. "Am I supposed to parade around the house, buck ass naked, just for the sake of my own embarrassment?"
"If that is what the Alpha commands," Susie sharply retorted. "You've not been given any clothes. You shouldn't be―"
"Are these clothes by any chance yours?" I asked. "I didn't know that you've resorted to wearing bed sheets and random linen. Perhaps Fangborne isn't that great of a place to be after all."
"Fangborne is a wonderful place to be," a new voice cut in, smoothly diverting my attention away from the infuriating woman that just had to come ruffle my feathers so early.
I looked up, observing the man that had slid in between Susie and I, effectively cutting her off from my view. He was toned, tanned, muscular― the tight t-shirt he wore clinged onto his chest and biceps as though the seams were about to rip at any second.
