Aspen POV
“The last time I checked Deborah, this is still my personal studio… I mean my private studio and I don't remember giving you an invite in here,” he c****d his head as he held Deborah's piercing gaze. I couldn't help but wonder why Deborah was here in the first place. Isn't she supposed to be the beta of this pack? Does she have a lot of free time on her hands! Wait, why is she tailing me? Am I in some kind of trouble or something?’ Millions of thoughts flooded in my brain.
“Not when you are holding one of the Iridescent Wolfe contestants as hostage,” she mouthed with her claws out and ready to attack. Wait, do I look like I am here by duress or something?
“Deborah, there are no signs of struggles and torture, how could you assume that at first glance, one might mistake me for
