Baron's POV:
I felt a twinge of pain as I thought about how Matilda almost rejected me today. Before today, I was an Alpha full of authority, full of loathing for the people of the Stan Pack, and I didn't even want to set foot in this place. Before today, if someone had told me that my mate would be from the Stan Pack, I would have given the speaker the middle finger with disdain.
Until I saw Matilda. She was just a small she-wolf. Her hair was messy. She didn't have any bright eye shadow or beautiful lipstick. She didn't even like to dress up and had a very bad temper, but she captivated every part of me, from the body to the heart. She was driving me crazy!
If I hadn't met her and hadn't fallen in love with her so hopelessly, all the plans would have been carried out as orderly as I had imagined. I didn't have to suffer for someone who didn't care about me so much.
