108-The Alpha and Her Harem???

Stone’s POV

Brown eyes, brown hair, hottest body I’ve ever seen. Clearly an Alpha Female.

“Stone Conroy,” I nod my head at her across the table.

“Bella Bazin,” my heart does that jump thing again as she speaks. And my dick jumps.

She and I both swallow as we stare at each other. Our parents are talking, but I can’t hear them. I want her to talk again. I want her to say anything.

“Well, well, well the prodigal son returns,” Nickolas Crimson smirks from behind Bella. “Welcome back to the only Alpha to flunk training.”

“Quitting because I refuse to be a drone and Tristan’s personal punching bag is not flunking,” I say. “I hear that loose cannon let a 21-year-old fight a 16-year-old?”

“He has been removed from service,” Nicholas drops the smirk, but puts his hand on the chair Bella is sitting in. “The injured Delta recovered.”

“Yeah, and the Delta who did the injuring had to face a challenge. So, the Delta in a coma lost his title,” Now, I’m smirking.

“To his mate,” Nicholas shrugs