Judy's POV

My body felt like it was on fire as Gavin spoke in a low and deep tone. His breath fanned across my cheek, sending goosebumps to form along my neckline and arms. His close proximity was intoxicating. My heart was hammering in my chest as I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat.

"Whose attention are you trying to attract, Miss Montague? Because I'm about to gouge out every single eyeball in this room who looks at you."

His words sent a chill down my spine; his voice was icy and possessive in a way that was unfamiliar. I had never had anyone, not even Ethan, sound this possessive. The way his lips brushed across my ear made my knees weak and my body melted a little, but I caught myself before I turned into a fool.

"What makes you think I'm trying to attract anyone's attention?" I asked, proud that my voice came out stronger than I felt.

I felt him smirking against my ear.

"A woman doesn't wear something like this without an alternative goal," he murmured.

I hated that my eyes fluttered closed from the warmth of his breath against my features. His scent was choking me in a way that made me not want to breathe.

"Well, you can thank your daughter for my choice of outfit. It was her designer who created this dress," I said, my voice coming out as a breath.

a lie, but finding none. His eyes were dark and dilated as he stared into my eyes, and I swear I saw a hint of

that every man and even some women are staring at

vulnerable tone he used. "Jealous, Alpha?"

His nostrils flared.

"I don't do jealous."

retired Alpha. Though he seemed to be engrossed in whatever conversation they were having, Rache's

more attention to the men who stare your date instead," I told him, my eyes finding

brows furrowed a bit, and I could tell he was about to say something, but I

you for the dance, Alpha," I say as I walk around him to join Irene at the bar. He grabbed hold of my arm, not enough to

he said, his eyes darkening until they were almost

grasp, watching his hand fall to his

told him before I turned and walked

forced myself

bar, I felt like couldn't breathe. My heart was pounding so heavily against my chest, and my nails were digging into the palms of my hands, creating little moon marks

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