As soon as I saw Marcus with his alpha tattoo, I knew I had to talk to Natasha. She was the only one who might understand my situation and offer some guidance.
I excused myself from the pack lunch thirty minutes later and headed towards the wing where Natasha's room was located.
I knocked on her door and she opened it with a smile, her hair still damp from her shower. "Hey, Serena! What brings you here?" she asked as she grabbed a towel to dry her hair.
"I need to talk to you," I said, my voice trembling.
She immediately noticed the worry in my tone and ushered me inside her room. "Is everything okay? Did something happen between you and Xavier?"
I took a deep breath before speaking. "No, it's not about Xavier. It's about Marcus."
Natasha looked confused for a moment before realizati
