ELEVEN

Jasmine's POV

They continued to bow as we walked, and I could see some slaves from the concern of my eye, glaring at me. I sighted a familiar black short-haired she-wolf, Lola, she looked like she was about to burst. I smirked and pulled alpha Ryan's hand even closer; he looked down at me and smiled.

I just realized how much taller he was as I stood next to him. “Anything wrong, sweetheart?” I was sure that Lola had heard it and I smiled brightly; he looked pleasantly surprised as I'd never smiled so much at him. “No,” I said lowly. He nodded and pulled me to walk faster.

I heard someone hiss and turned my head to smirk at Lola, and she glared at me and stumped away. Alpha Ryan and I stopped In front of a big black door with unique designs. He let out a low sigh and knocked twice. I was surprised to see the alpha knocking in his manor. My father never did; he was the alpha and supreme; he never did something as lowly as knocking as he believed he owned the whole place and would barge i