Chapter 31

Sydney’s POV I stormed out of the cafe, ready to speed back to the hospital, away from all of these despicable werewolves and back to Grace. My wolf, Aria, was growling in my mind, sharing my anger and frustration. About a dozen feet away from the car, I heard heavy footsteps rapidly pounding after me. He caught up to me and his hands dropped on my shoulder. "Sydney, wait. Calm down." The deep voice of Alexander, the Alpha of Nightscar Pack, rang out. I rolled my eyes, of course it was him. No other wolf there had the arrogance to not let me walk out of their presence or hardheaded enough to still follow and tell me to calm the fuck down! I shook off his hand on my shoulder and continued to march forward. He caught up to me and grabbed my shoulder again. "Come on!" He gritted his teeth, "Alright then, let me take you home. You're too emotional to drive now." Emotional! I scoffed and roughly shrugged off his hands again. I looked at the car in determination. Just a few more steps and I'