"Lillian Woodland, are you out of your mind???" Ronan hollered through the phone.
He was so loud that the ladies around the table could hear his angry tone.
"Lillian darling, is everything alright?" Lillian's Aunt Vera squeezed her hand, her eyes brimming with concern.
Lillian smiled at her aunt gracefully despite the angry Alpha on the phone.
"Excuse me, ladies," she said with a wink before hastily leaving the table.
Lillian cursed in her heart.
She should have known better than taking the hot-headed Alpha's phone call in public. Way to underestimate your enemy, Lillian, she chastised herself.
Once the beautiful woman reached a safe spot to talk, she hissed into the phone, "I appreciate it if you speak clearly, Alpha Ronan. Just what did I do to deserve this uncivilized scolding??"
Ronan scoffed.
"Do you need me to reiterate to you what your crazy fans have done?"
