Who Are You?

The mention of Erin being in the pack house, attending to Alpha Brad, sent alarm bells of worry ringing through my heart. I remembered the crush Erin had on Brad, how she had admired him from afar before I ever noticed or realized that she wanted to fit into the picture. The thought of her spending time alone with him, especially in his vulnerable state, sparked an uneasy feeling in my chest.

A rush of memories flooded my mind, taking me back to the days when Erin would blush and stammer whenever Brad was around. She had been so obvious about her feelings, even though she tried her best to hide them. I recalled the time she accidentally spilled a tray of food on him during a pack gathering, her face turning the shade of a ripe tomato as she mumbled apologies. Brad had always been gracious, laughing it off and reassuring her that it was alright.

I shook my head, trying to take away the irrational jealousy that threatened to consume me. Erin was my friend, and she had always supported m