Hazel Moreau
My hands were shaking as I lifted the hem of my shirt, my stomach churning with fear and humiliation. I couldn't believe this was happening. I couldn't believe I was actually about to do this. Klaus watched intently, making no move to stop me.
Just as the fabric reached my ribs, a knock sounded at the door.
I froze in place, the shirt halfway up my body, caught between relief and terror.
Klaus growled angrily, his entire body going rigid. "Who the f**k is that?"
A small, soft voice called out from the other side of the door. "My apologies, Alpha Klaus. I just wanted to see if you needed any help with anything."
Klaus stalked to the door and threw it open with such force I was surprised it didn't come off its hinges. But the moment he saw who was standing there, his entir
