The Alpha's Warning

“Hey.”

Just that. Just one damn word. Just one fucking syllable. Four letters. And somehow it hit me like a full-body orgasm and a heart attack in the same second.

I turned around and there he was.

Wyatt.

Walking like he owned the compound, hoodie sleeves rolled up just enough to show his stupid forearms, backpack hanging from one shoulder like a rom-com rejection letter, and that same arrogan