Angela knew she was in trouble the moment Alpha Renn walked into the gym. He wore a sleeveless shirt that clung to his body, almost showing off his abs. A black tracksuit hung low on his hips, and a black band held back his hair. If she was being honest, he looked hot this morning. But the memory of what he did to her yesterday made her feel sick. That same face which everyone found attractive now looked ugly to her.
He wasn't alone. Another guy walked in beside him. Dark hair, tall, and just as confident. Angela could tell he was probably a werewolf too, and definitely from the Apex class. He didn't have the aura of an Alpha, but he carried himself like someone important.
The boys in the gym quickly gathered around them, full of excitement. They formed a circle like little fans waiting to be noticed.