SELENE
“What are you doing?” A giggle left my lips as Tristan scooped me up into his arms, cradling me like a bride.
He didn’t answer, didn’t even hesitate as he walked right out of the conference room as if carrying me around like a sack of flour was the most normal thing in the world.
“Tristan—” I hissed, but my words were cut off by the shocked gasps of the pack members that stopped in their tracks to stare at us.
Some of the warriors who were in the meeting did a double take as they saw us, and I caught a glimpse of their stunned faces, some wide-eyed, others exchanging knowing smirks. One warrior even let out a low whistle, and I knew my face was as red as a tomato.
“Alpha…?” One of them started to ask, but Tristan didn't even acknowledge them, he just kept walking, completely un
